Artist: The Game Album: 1992 Song: I Grew Up on Wu-Tang Typed by: Cedmaster3K [Intro: Raekwon sample from Wu-Tang Clan's "C.R.E.A.M."] "I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side Stayin' alive was no jive Had second hands, mom's bounced on old man So then we moved to Shaolin land A young youth, yo, rockin' the gold tooth, 'Lo goose Only way I be gettin' the G off was drug loot And let's start it like this son, rollin' with this one and that one That one, that one" {"Bongo By The Way"} [The Game] Red Wallabies - buzzin' with my Killa Beez Chronic had my eyes chinky like Compton was the Philippines Junior prom, red suit, Tasha in that limousine Tryna suck the head off my dick like a guillotine Came in her mouth, then gave her some Listerine Put a condom on and let her grind it like a centipede {"Cash rules everything around me"} Before Dre found me, before my city crowned me Bummy little nigga, pussy niggas used to clown me Had to wear my brother's clothes, them shits used to drown me Six years passed, now I'm bangin' in the county Niggas that used to talk shit won't even come around me Recitin' Method Man while my celly just sit there Niggas know I been on the Wu/"woo!" before Ric Flair Came home through the hood, GX shinin' Now these bitches think I'm Lex Diamonds [Chorus] Nigga I grew up on Wu-Tang (Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang...) Nigga I grew up on Wu-Tang (Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang...) {"Cash rules everything around me"} {"Cash rules everything around me"} [The Game] I grew up on Wu-Tang, dope had my shoe game Liu Kang Jordan 12's sick as hell, Michael Jordan flu game Glass jar, Pyrex, obsessed with the blue flame Lexus coupe, rubbin' on them titties boy/Tity Boi, 2 Chainz Top of the food chain, niggas wanna kill me Cause I turned into the plug, I'm where the chronic and the pills be RZA with the rings, Ol' Dirty with the stainless Five .38 revolvers, +36 Chambers+ Killer/Killah like Ghostface, as the Rollie rotate Daytons on the S-Class equipped with the floor safe And we had the stash spots, with them red and blue tops Chronic in the GLAAD lock, the dope spot padlocked In the livin' room baggin' shit up, watchin' "Matlock" Black Glock, crack rock bundled in my black socks And my momma workin' late, skinny nigga servin' weight Let the chronic circulate "The Purple Tape" [Chorus] I grew up on Wu-Tang (Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang...) Nigga I grew up on Wu-Tang (Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang...) {"Cash rules everything around me"} {"Cash rules everything around me"} {"C.R.E.A.M., get the money, dollar, dollar bill y'all~!"}