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Jayceon Terrell Taylor (born November 29, 1979), known by his stage name The Game or simply Game, is an American rapper, entrepreneur, record producer and actor. Game is best known as a rapper in the West Coast hip hop scene, and for being one of Dr. Dre's most notable protégés. Born in Los Angeles, California, he released his first mixtape You Know What It Is Vol. 1 in 2002, and landed a record deal with the independent label Get Low Recordz owned by JT the Bigga Figga. Game's mixtape reached the hands of Sean Combs, founder of Bad Boy Records, who originally was on the verge of signing him to his label. Five months later, he was discovered by Dr. Dre who listened to the mixtape and signed him to his Aftermath Entertainment label in 2003. He rose to fame in … more »


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2008
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Kanye told me that "Jesus Walks" in '04
But I grew up around Impala's and drug lords
Welcome to Los Angeles, palm trees and drug stores
All we know is rocks and presidents like Mount Rushmore
F*** the police, they hop out and bust doors
I ain't goin' back to jail, n**** that's what I flush for
My money or my glock, who do I trust more?
I don't know, it's probably the one that I touch more
Guess it's the green, 'cause paper motivate n****s
And my Rolex racist 'cause it hate n****s
I used to only sell 8's like that Laker n****
Now I'm movin' 24's like I play at the Staples Center
You might miss The Game so n**** don't blink
My Phantom stand out like Frank Lucas' mink
So go ahead and think, like Frank Lucas think
Somebody'll find your brains on the f***in' kitchen sink about

Dead presidents, big paper ("for the money")
Benjamin's, skyscrapers, my n****s get ("money")
My b****es get ("money") like the strippers get
From the block to the club I'll make it rain ("money")
In California n****s die ("for the money")
From the South to New York, them bullets fly for the ("money")
Don't stop gettin' ("money") It don't matter where you from
If you hustle motherf***er keep gettin' that ("money")

I get it, that Baby and Slim, Cash Money
All the jewelry on your whole crew, that's my tax money
That Pablo Escobar crack money
That LeBron first Nike contract money
That make it rain, all my n****s throw a stack money
Stack it to the ceilin' then call it Shaq money
That walk in the club, straight to the back money
Flavor of Love, Deelishis sittin' on my lap money
That rap money, n****s get clapped money
Air Force One's don't bend when I trap money
Ooooh, I'm Rich like Porter
Havin' Alpo nightmares whippin' that water
Like McDonald's, I was flippin' them orders
In that '02 Porche truck, whizzin' through borders
I was through flippin' quarters when I made my first mill'
I'm about a dollar, 50 Cent ain't real?

Dead presidents, big paper ("for the money")
Benjamins, skyscrapers, my n****s get ("money")
My b****es get ("money") like the strippers get
From the block to the club I'll make it rain ("money")
In California n****s die ("for the money")
From the South to New York, them bullets fly for the ("money")
Don't stop gettin' ("money") It don't matter where you from
If you hustle motherf***er keep gettin' that ("money")

Somebody tell Snoop to pop open them briefcases
Order that Patron, tell 'em we want three cases
F*** a black car, you see these green faces?
Look at my chest, now you seen fakers
Treat my money like the Cristal that we wastin'
Cause I'm a money machine, I could re-make it
You a fool thinkin' that Freddy could see Jason
I've been iced out, like who the f*** need Jacob
The doc told me to be patient, but I want
Money like Dwight Howard, next time he a free agent
I'm tryin' to make enough money so I could feed Asia
Have Asians in the kitchen cookin' in Louis V. aprons
Word to Martha Stewart, if I could park a Buick
Then I could flip a Brink's truck, I got the heart to do it
Ball like the n**** Tony Parker do it
Speak no engles but dinero I talk it fluent

Dead presidents, big paper ("for the money")
Benjamins, skyscrapers, my n****s get ("money")
My b****es get ("money") like the strippers get
From the block to the club I'll make it rain ("money")
In California n****s die ("for the money")
From the South to New York, them bullets fly for the ("money")
Don't stop gettin' ("money") It don't matter where you from
If you hustle motherf***er keep gettin' that ("money")

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Written by: JAYCEON TAYLOR, EDDIE MONTILLA, MARCELLO VALENZANO, ANDRE LYON

Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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