Artist: The Game f/ Luu Breeze
Album:  The R.E.D. Album
Song:   All I Know
Typed by: newos_crib_is@hotmail.com

[Chorus: Luu Breeze]
All I know, is this pain in this life
and this struggle, it chose me so
All I know, is that I'm stuck on this road of success
so I gotta get mine
All I know, is this pain in this life
and this struggle, it chose me so
All I know, all I know

[The Game]
Red Phantom
They say I look like Josh Smith from Atlanta, I do
Achoo, excuse you
That nigga look like me, he from the G.A.
and I'm M-Eezy, that's Game
I don't do what you niggas do, that's lame
I soo woo with my crew from the Bird Gang
I soo woo with my crew from under Young Wayne
A walking motherfucking flame living up to my brother's name
Rocking that red shit, wasn't fucking with them other gangs
Amongst other things, they wasn't fucking with me
I ain't your average motherfucker, I'm a motherfucking G
I got some shit on my chest that I want to get off
Got some shit for that vest that will knock that bullshit off
Money like Madoff, killer like Adolf
Roy Halladay, I'll let a fucking 'K off
and I don't take a fucking day off

[Chorus]

[The Game]
Cincinnati C-hat, Boston B-hat
Them-is-me hats to the Philadelphia P-hat
Believe that, bring it to the hood so you can see that
Dumb ass niggas like, Game where the keys at?
Automatic start, nigga where the trees at?
Redbone bitch like Alicia, where the +Keys+ at?
Freeze that, like a fucking picture
If you ain't a Blood I ain't fucking with ya, nah I'm just fucking with ya
Stay on my hood shit, hop in the bucket with ya
Throw the ski masks on and get to straight bucking with ya
Ain't that some shit, that bastard's sick
You wanna know how I'm living? Nigga, ask your bitch
Tell you precisely how that Aston sit, and she a nasty bitch
I came in her mouth, ask her lips
You know why? Cause I had to go past the lips, trick
You probably paid for those ass and tits, for

[Chorus]

[The Game]
Fuck with the Blood clot, smile for my mug shot
Can't go out like 'em but I love B.I.G., I love Pac
Love Fab, love Kiss, that's where the love stops
cause I sleep with the enemy and I hug blocks
Birthed me in the drug spot, nigga with an attitude
Search me and it's fuck cops, nigga pay your gratitude
Before you say I'm acting rude, understand I'm tryna feed my people
Haiti just like Compton the way I'm packing food
But I will act a fool, put cheese on your head
Motherfucker, I will Green Bay Packer you
Have a whole football team of niggas after you
like the punt return, when will you fucking learn?
Now take your ass back to school, wait till 3 o'clock, click clack at you
and fuck with your conscience like backpackers do
And I ain't Talib, Black Thought or Mos Def
but I've seen the most deaths, and nigga I'm just telling you

[Luu Breeze]
All I know *5X*