The Game (It’s Rough)

Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Battlecat] Compton, oh It's rough... (Compton, Compton) Rough... (oooooh) It's rough... (it's so rough) Rough... (Compton baby) [Verse 1: King T] Last big baller standing, King T loco Simply down the Hennessey while others snort coca Just tryna live my life like a G supposed ta Mash in something brand new, breakin' off the corner I went another route, there's so many claimin' killa And ballers what it's all about? Gettin' all the scrilla All these haters in the world wanna try to kill ya So, if you're strapped at all costs, playboy, I feel ya I've been around the world through every hood scopin' Young Gs just drownin' in the game soakin' Puffin' hydro, tryna hold it in but chokin' Steady locin', not too many plans spoken Never let your left hand know what your right hand got Play a move for stayin' on top, the hustle don't stop And some of y'all can't get enough But your homie King T's here to put you up The game is rough [Hook: DJ Battlecat, Playa Hamm] It's rough... (you can get some when you need some) It's rough... (but if you take some you better leave some) It's rough... (you can get some when you need some) It's rough... (but if you take some you better leave some) [Verse 2: King T] Part two of the game deals with the ladies Stick they ass out when they see my big Mercedes Or you could ride, then I'ma turn you out baby Havin' you dancin' at the coast, drunk, lookin' crazy But some fellas fall victim to your player clutch Got your fingers full of ice, ain't never fucked And I ain't the type to like fight and tussle And like that nigga Jay-Z, I can't knock your hustle [Verse 3: Playa Hamm] Still ain't no leeway, we play for keeps, P's up Hookers thinkin' we gon' ease up? Eat these up Bust [?] and we collected, check it bottom to top All I got for 'em is some jism and a blow pop Girls behind my zippers, where I'm keepin' what they want Maximizing in the Aftermath and makin' it rough [Hook: DJ Battlecat, Playa Hamm] It's rough... (you can get some when you need some) It's rough... (but if you take some you better leave some) It's rough... (you can get some when you need some) It's rough... (but if you take some you better leave some) [Verse 4: King T] Fo' sho' I lace the funk up like a fiend Uncut, throw it on the triple beam It's on hump, walkin', tryna make my cream Battlecat, Playa Hamm, oh, and I'm the king [Verse 5: DJ Battlecat] Oh wait, excuse me King T, I'm like your favorite fan And that record "Act a Fool" was like my favorite jam Not to ride your ball sack but where some hoes at? T, you's a cold mack [Verse 6: King T] Playa and you know that It's real, here loc, hit this doja Try to lock in everything that a nigga told ya Stay sucker free, come and fuck with me, I'll show ya On dubs with that big V-12 boulder Show 'nough, homie, it's only full bloom Conversation straight from the throne And all my niggas is rich, roll thick and live plush And we never take these streets for granted cause The game is rough [Hook: DJ Battlecat, Playa Hamm] It's rough... (you can get some when you need some) It's rough... (but if you take some you better leave some) It's rough... (you can get some when you need some) It's rough... (but if you take some you better leave some)