WHY YOU HATE THE GAME FEAT.Nas & Marsha

To everybody who knows my story To all of those who came before me My time is now I'm gonna do it all for the love who came so Ain't nuttin no way nothing changed I'm still gonna do it my way Yeah, I still remember (Tell me) why you hate The Game Tell me why you hate The Game You know what it is The streets named it 'Illmatic' But that I'm 'Stillmatic' Can't hate us - uh Felon - Vice behind me on an intersection Section drugs, my entology all professional Dress superb, admire, bout to inspire us, who wanna try me But aint high enough to Fo' - Five me up Child of da '80's, y'all niggaz is lazy, complainin' about [labor pains] Nigga show me [the baby] And my nigga Game light another L pass the bottle Pro-Black, I won't get caught in another aspirin bottle Yeah, I learned my lessons, and heard y'all snitchin' Witnessin' you rockin' wit Nas confirm my suspicion Breed fatigue's on, my niggas I bleed for em I can show em the water, but can't make em drink it And I can show dem my fortunes but can't make em to think rich I still own the boats even in the winter if they sink quick Ignore the ignorance, I rep the boogies in Queensbridge And play it fast and let mo' the INC. live To everybody who knows my story To all of those who came before me My time is now I'm gonna do it all for the love who came so Ain't nuttin no way nothing changed I'm still gonna do it my way Yeah, I still remember (Tell me) why you hate The Game Tell me why you hate The Game I don't talk about my guns, nigga, I [Just Blaze] Pac is watchin', BIG is listenin' While Pun talkin' to us, Jam Jay still spinnin' To every nigga listenin', I was supposed to be amongst kings My Mom shouted out at my Christenin' And why you still listenin'? Shyne locked in a man-hole And Cam shot inside his Lambo Example, life is a gamble Fifteen years old, wear a rag around my head My sisters used to laugh and call me Rambo Seen Eazy's legacy, mil' the way like a candle I would kindle the flame, DRE created the [Game] Nigga Witta Attitude from the cloth I came Young Homie 8 is way up from the bottom of the food chain Keep the crown, crown, I rock a L.A. Dodger fitted Show em my asses at Summer Jam but N.Y. was down wit it Now the ball's in my court, never dribble or let em bounce wit it Behind the back to Nas, see you to Jigga, nigga To everybody who knows my story To all of those who came before me My time is now I'm gonna do it all for the love who came so Ain't nuttin no way nothing changed I'm still gonna do it my way Yeah, I still remember (Tell me) why you hate The Game Tell me why you hate The Game Check it, me and Nasty puffin' this a classic, trust me How you even pass the dutch to them niggaz that don't love me I'm talkin' niggaz that never wanted to see me on top Same niggaz that never wanted to see the Doctor's Advocate drop Fly but think not, I f*ck you rap niggaz like virgins DRE took my tranin' wheels off his curtains I don't need no encore, no claps, no cheers The Game ain't over, this the beginning of MY career The endin' of yours, the endin' of his Like Flava Flav's clock I back the hand of my biz Nigga it's Game time, that was DRE's favorite lines Back when Proof was in the booth and I recited his lines And I still think about my nigga from time to time Make me wanna call 50 and let him know what's on my mind But I just hold back, cuz we ain't beefin' like that! He ain't BIG, and I ain't Pac, and we are just eatin' off rap! ONE LOVE! To everybody who knows my story To all of those who came before me My time is now I'm gonna do it all for the love who came so Ain't nuttin no way nothing changed I'm still gonna do it my way Yeah, I still remember (Tell me) why you hate The Game Tell me why you hate The Game It aint over, ladies and gentlemen, I go by the name of the one and only - Just Blaze. I got a couple of people in the house with me, usually we do this at the year but we do this at the end this time, I wanna take it to church real quick, so I'm gonna need some help, I need some people though, I need 1,500 enough up here with me, umm, the one talented Marsha Ambrosius from Floetry, aight there we go, it's time to shine it down on us right now, we feelin' real good, we hope y'all do too, so if you feelin' good, sing along or clap along, stomp along, catch you all holy ghost, and if you ain't feelin' good, God willin', by the end of this record, we gon change all that, ay yo Laurence you ready, there it is, pass me the drum stick, aight, everybody please join in, if you my fan you good, you can get it right, so take this opportunity to do so, and umm, we gon do what we do. Rest In Peace, George Elliot. Here we go! And the sun shines with you... I wanna thank everybody for comin' out. God Bless you. ONE LOVE. GOOD NIGHT! Or GOOD DAY if you on the other side of the globe Yo Just, we on the movement with this shit Doctor's Advocate See y'all now Hope you love it. And the sun shines with you...