Artist: The Game f/ Jelly Roll Album: The Documentary 2 Song: Hashtag Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Jelly Roll] Egos, egos We broke up like The Beatles Now a nigga out here on his own, ooh yeah! Grandmomma baby got it turnt up Granddaddy was a preacher, YEAH! What the fuck that got to do with me though? Not a goddamn thang! Not a muh'fuckin thing, NO! Big nigga got a dream Well fuck a dream, I turn 'em to realities Wake up in the morning by myself So I'ma go hard 'til I got nothin left Cause I'ma die by myself Just like you (you) MUH'FUCKER! (MUH'FUCKER!) Cause you ain't no better than me No better than we (tell 'em) MUH'FUCKERS! (FUCKERS!) [Chorus: Jelly Roll] Every time I'm in the light (in the light) I'm in the dark (in the dark) Ray Charles (Ray Charlie!) Like ooh, ooh yeah! Good Lord! (Yeah!) HASHTAG~! (Tell 'em!) What, has changed besides the whole motherfuckin WORLD? It won't be long before the whole world go in distress! [The Game] + (Jelly Roll) Smoke enough to get fucked up (get high nigga!) (How long we smokin for?) 'Til the day I die nigga Westside nigga, smokin chocolate thai nigga Can't hit my motherfuckin blunt unless yo' ass +Got Five+ nigga Bumpin Luniz, watchin Goonies, gettin head on my momma couch She walked in, had to cuss my momma out She said "Get a job, get up off yo' ass" (I'm like ooh, hashtag! Hashtag~!) Now just relax my nigga Picture me rollin down Compton Boulevard with a chopper on my lap Now repost that my nigga, don't make me DM your BM She wanna see him cause he win whatever he in Park a Bugatti at my momma house, ain't even payin rent Livin sugar free (nigga why you bullshittin?) I'm just a hood nigga, all I wanna do is buy Swishers Take pictures while I'm fuckin on these bitches Hit switches while I'm dippin, red cup full up, bet you can't kill it Three-wheelin and I bet I won't spill it (Nigga!) Not one drip Been drivin through Compton all day ain't got sweated by one Crip (Oh my!) It's my lucky day And even if it wasn't, a nigga still wouldn't give a fuck today Don't pull it if you ain't gon' blast (My nigga you could be a hashtag! YEAH!) [Chorus] w/ minor variations [Jelly Roll] I swear (I swear) goddamn (goddamn) Believe that, no brakes (no brakes) No love (no love) but all love (but all love) That daddy bottle{?}, hella wrong with the plug Chuck Taylor! Oooh, Lord! Take another shot, hoe think I forget? (Nigga shut up!) Cause a whole lot of drugs with a whole lot of liquor I'm blind and I can't see shit!