Nate Dogg, Rob Stricklong, Snoop Dogg - I Got Game lyrics

I got game
More game then you can ever conceive
I don't play, better not be playing with me
I got hoes (From sea to sea) all around the
World (In different area codes)
I'm so tight, just pass me the Hennessy

Up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie
To the rhythm of the boogie dee beat
I can't imagine all these
Other motherfuckers think
That they got more game than me
I been all around the world
Had every kind of girl
It takes a lot to impress me
Up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie
Hope you know you're going home with me
I got pro's from East to West
When I flow I flow the best
Ask the first motherfucker you see
I got game
More game then you can ever conceive
I don't play, better not be playing with me
I got hoes (From sea to sea) all around the
World (In different area codes)
I'm so tight, just pass me the Hennessy

Pass me the Henn doggyeah
G-A-M-E that's my thang
And it ain't no rules when you in this game
Fo real, like Shaquille, cause
You know the deal
213 in your motherfuckin grill
It's still, DPG now I'm living well off
Despite a few homies fell off
I'm on the right track
Cause I'm the foefather bite you on your ass
Like a motherfuckin Rottweiler
Flip a new style and reshape and refolder
Hold easy cause it's that ea-sy, believe me
Snoop D-O-Double-Gee-zee
Fall off in the party
Going solo and then I leave 'em four bree-zee
Let's take 'em back to the spee-zee
The honey come hide out off
The church for the evening
Good Evening, ladies and gents
Players and pimps
Shame on a nigga I run game on a bitch

I got game
More game then you can ever conceive
I don't play, better not be playing with me
I got hoes (From sea to sea) all around the
World (In different area codes)
I'm so tight, just pass me the Hennessy

Niggas be talking shit like they got the gift
Trying to keep up with the
Jones's the Yester Smith
Like a stick shift switch fast
On a fag, rucate rap, style ran up the ass
I'm a give you a pass cause
I now that you'sa bitch
But next time you trip I'm
A prepare the big ditch
And you and a punk should call you're team
I ran the machine named you off the team
You live in a dream nigga
Picking you to pieces
One tech shot leave your crop in love pieces
So recognize royalty, poetry in motion
Roast MC's like chronic bud leafs
Nothing but thugs and G's when I come around
Mess around put you in a hospital gown
You'sa clown
You're sound you're whole shit's plain
It all sound the same, nigga you need game

I got game
More game then you can ever conceive
I don't play, better not be playing with me
I got hoes (From sea to sea) all around the
World (In different area codes)
I'm so tight, just pass me the Hennessy