Artist: The Game f/ Anderson .Paak Album: The Documentary 2.5 Song: Magnus Carlsen Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Anderson .Paak] Tie on a bandanna then we lay him out Fightin over two colors in the crayon box It's no love... it's no love 40 ounces in my cup, I'm po'd up We out here killin each other, but so what? Keep it up and there's gon' be no Crips and no Bloods Nigga take a look around, the crack game has slowed up The government versus the people, now tell me Who rules the world with only one desire? I don't believe there's anything higher Rather get it now than to read about the outcome I'd rather have the crown, than a ribbon or medallion And all my days, I guess it's okay if I lay up in the shade with my rent up in the mattress But be at the course if I have to use patience I'm shootin a premature dream in the napkin Battlin the evils in the flesh that I'm wrapped in Waitin for my eagle but the seagulls are distractin What's happenin niggaz? Mm What's happenin? Hm What's happenin? What's happenin? Mm What's happenin? Mm, yeah... [The Game] What's happenin? My nigga just died from AIDS What's happenin? ISIS throwin grenades What's happenin? White boys shootin up a church What's happenin? My nigga 2-2 just got some work What's happenin? You can get it if you got it nigga But I ain't got it nigga, I'm just a solid nigga Who run Compton, fuck bitches and flick Impala switches? Even if I was born blind you niggaz couldn't stop my vision Right on time with mine thanks to them old Doc prescriptions Westside flourishin again, this what 2Pac envisioned Obama freein lifers, that was locked in prison El Chapo said he ran the world, and they forgot to listen Not me nigga, one split second, I say "Fuck rap" And if I ran into El Chapo he had work as one his captains and gave me 100 bricks and said "Migo, get it brackin" I'll walk into a Mexican Mafia meetin like [Anderson .Paak] What's happenin? 'Pac's gone, Brenda's still got a baby What's happenin? Lost ones in the land of the crazy What's happenin? You can have a bad bitch in a Mercedes But that don't make yo' basic ass Beyoncé or Jay-Z What's happenin? Obama 'bout to move out the White House What's happenin? Couple hood niggaz 'bout to roll them dice out What's happenin? Is you gon' let me use yo' EBT card? (yeah) I wonder if I could slide it for commissary y'all [Chorus: Anderson .Paak w/ ad libs] Uh, ain't it a shame? Another lost one runnin again You know, I'll bust my thang for you You do the same old thing that your brothers did before ya Planning your whole life under concrete in the soil Just a continuation, no wonder where you get your game from If I know anything it's cause my old head told me all along And it's a cold game, better get your coat, get your snow chains man It's a chess game full of kings and pawns [Anderson .Paak] Say! Black and white squares, just depends what side you on What side is you on? (What you on?) What side is you on? (What you on?) What side is you on? Yeah, say! (What you on?) What side is you on? (Is you on?) Hey, what you on, what you on, what you on? (What you on?) Yeah (what you on?) I want a red six-fo' Impala with them thangs on it Pull up! [The Game] + (Anderson) It's a blackout inside an abandoned crackhouse Only thing from last night was dead bodies and glass pipes That was the age 4, and by the age 10 they opened up the caged doors and let the fuckin beast out (what you on!) Fuck my auntie couch, I'm 'bout to take the street route Get my shit the gangsta way cause I can't be no Steve Stoute I'm too Nas for these niggaz, I got a surprise for these niggaz Potato cookin on the barrel, I'll bring the fries to these niggaz (said it a cold game!) Funeral hall, casket fit to the size of you niggaz Chrome fo'-five, no lie, come say goodbye to you niggaz Sway got all the answers, Kanye lied to you niggaz I don't even wanna be in no Top 5 with you niggaz I break ties with you niggaz, then pay tithes for you niggaz Los Angeles king, I will no-fly zone you niggaz Take a caravan of Impalas and, drive to you niggaz Close one and aim, Fetty Wap's eye to you niggaz [Chorus] w/ more ad libs [Outro: Anderson .Paak] Yeah~! All I ever wanted was to ride my six-fo' down 'Shaw Uh, I'ma spit them verses for my niggaz Dreams comin true, don't it always paint a perfect picture?