The Game:   L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks,   Im walking in the rain   L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks,   Im walking in the rain   L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks,   Im walking in the rain   L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks,   Im walking in the rain      thomas:    (southside stand up)    yo yo size 12 Converse throught the back door   and a Dodgers hat to me is what the Yankees is to Fat Joe    Rim low khaki stayed creased up   It has been that way since B.street (what)   Hood niggaz need Ben Wallace to block shots    but young East the beast will make the .45 pop lock   Do the snake on them    I blow out his candles and spill the whole birthday cake on em   Aint nothing fake homey   this is classical music and I'm the Los Angelas Beethoven    And the wait is over    M.O.B is gonna bang 'cause Game is the crack    This aint ova      The Game:   L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks,   Im walking in the rain   L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks,   Im walking in the rain   L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks,   Im walking in the rain   L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks,   Im walking in the rain      Technic:   Sitting in a hoving tank   No shoe strings or belt    Hit up The Game   Mayne I need all ya help   nigga I got teh toe jamz   'cause my nigga jt wrote this mayng   Out on bail   Soon as my Chucks hits the pavement    Touch my bucks and leave the whole world in amazement   Courdroys creazed up    Name on the back left   Throwing up the DC   Since niggaz want act deaf   Banging nothing but the .38 untill he back fresh   Dieing for nothing living for everything   On the blacktef   And its a mess   When the 44 hits ya brains    Send a lil homie get ya chain   M.O.B.   Yeah fuck the clique ya claim   From N.Y.C. to C.P.T.   This L.B.C.       The Game:   L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks,   Im walking in the rain   L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks,   Im walking in the rain   L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks,   Im walking in the rain   L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks,   Im walking in the rain      Eastwood:    Blood in Blood out   Tell the Crips to stay locing   Them niggaz doing time in the pen remain focused   The WestCoast was sleeping   The Game woke him    Its a hard knock live    Yeah Word to Jay Hova   The flow is straight jolla   Fuck your payrolla    This hennesy making it harder to stay sober   When from gray skies to pushing the grey Rover    Hes pushin up flowers at the 38 foldem    Like it or not I might pop back at the cops    as long as i make it home before the album drops    Yeah and its the gunnerman   Its the 500 grand    And I dont want to talk what we did at Summerjam (damn)      The Game:    Chi town this how we get down.    ATL, MIA   I love New York but i rock my..      L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks,   Im walking in the rain   L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks,   Im walking in the rain   L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks,   Im walking in the rain   L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks,   Im walking in the rain