Our Turn

Lyrics

[Intro: The Game] Dre beats Muhfuckers know what it is, man, yeah [Chorus: The Game] It's our turn to get this muhfucker jumpin' (Yo Clue?!) It's our turn to get this muhfucker platinum (Kay Slay!) It's our turn to get this muhfucker Crackin' (Funk Flex!) Yeah The Black, Black-Black, The Black Wall, yeah (Green Lantern!) It's our turn to get this muhfucker jumpin' (Yo Haze!) It's our turn to get this muhfucker platinum (What up [?]!) It's our turn to get this muhfucker Crackin' (Yo Khaled!) The Black, Black-Black, The Black Wall, yeah [Verse 1: The Game] Money on my mind, bitches on my dick You can call yourself Curtis but your still 50 Cent Ain't worth half a dolla so holla I got Impalas that follow niggas home and pop collars like Patron bottles Yeah, I been gone and ya missed me and while I been gone, name onе nigga try ta diss me Will I ever stop dissin' thе Unit? Fuck no I'm the reason ya punk ass let Young Buck go Yo Buck holla at me, I got a spot for ya Yayo and Banks, fuck ya'll, I got a Glock for you Or a shotgun or maybe this 38 June 24th, your funeral slash release date [Chorus: The Game] It's our turn to get this muhfucker jumpin' (Yo Clue?!) It's our turn to get this muhfucker platinum (Kay Slay!) It's our turn to get this muhfucker crackin' (Funk Flex!) Yeah The Black, Black-Black, The Black Wall, yeah (Green Lantern!) It's our turn to get this muhfucker jumpin' (Yo Haze!) It's our turn to get this muhfucker platinum (What up [?]!) It's our turn to get this muhfucker crackin' (Yo Khaled!) The Black, Black-Black, The Black Wall, yeah [Verse 2: [?]] Don't ask who the fuck I am I'm Southside, he from ATL and he'll leave your mouth wide A.K.A I'm outside, peel your momma curtains back, nigga, I'm outside Wit a Fat Joe Halloween mask on (What up tho) Bout to start a gang and I'm 'bout to put your ass on Like T-Pain [?] on, first shot a move your fuckin' body like a cyclone And I don't know why Game mad but Game mad so I got my Glock cocked shootin' at the same van No homo, beefin' with the same fag All ya'll can disappear like Dame Dash [Chorus: The Game] It's our turn to get this muhfucker jumpin' (Yo Clue?!) It's our turn to get this muhfucker platinum (Kay Slay!) It's our turn to get this muhfucker crackin' (Funk Flex!) Yeah The Black, Black-Black, The Black Wall, yeah (Green Lantern!) It's our turn to get this muhfucker jumpin' (Yo Haze!) It's our turn to get this muhfucker platinum (What up [?]!) It's our turn to get this muhfucker crackin' (Yo Khaled!) The Black, Black-Black, The Black Wall, yeah [Verse 3: [?]] P.O.W, we are the niggas that'a leave you in the ER, my name muhfuckers Killers, Black Wall gorillas, say hi to the other side, I black ball your spirit Get Yayo fitted for a halo, Banks ain't as bad as him so he should just lay low Soft ass rappers mo' pussy than my bitches Fuck that! Y'all mo' pussy than Xzibit I'm that heat seeker, fire starter to speak ether My mic is my syringe, my life bleed through the speakers Say hi to the Black Wall reaper, clap y'all [?] [?] back all on your sneakers [Chorus: The Game] It's our turn to get this muhfucker jumpin' (Yo Clue?!) It's our turn to get this muhfucker platinum (Kay Slay!) It's our turn to get this muhfucker crackin' (Funk Flex!) Yeah The Black, Black-Black, The Black Wall, yeah (Green Lantern!) It's our turn to get this muhfucker jumpin' (Yo Haze!) It's our turn to get this muhfucker platinum (What up [?]!) It's our turn to get this muhfucker crackin' (Yo Khaled!) The Black, Black-Black, The Black Wall, yeah [Outro: [?]] Yeah, motherfucker 2008 Black Wall Street still strong And we've been runnin' since 2001, nigga Before that Wanksta shit came out Matter fact I 'member the first day you met Game, nigga You tried to shake his hand, he wouldn't even smile at you And you the nigga that took it straight to the backroom You, Dre, me and Game And you told Game "Don't rap with nobody on the east coast Don't rap with none of them niggas" Wait a minute Ain't you from the east coast, nigga? What you ain't had no friends out there so you had to run out here You can't beat 'em and you can't join 'em, huh? You a playa but you ain't The Game So keep on playin' the game 50 Buck know what's real, Banks is next You and Yayo gon' end up the only niggas left on G-Unit and I read that new double XL, nigga Can't nobody get kicked outta G-Unit but you You's a selfish nigga That's why you got all the money, huh? Hahahahaha Black Wall, beeyatch One shot [?] And Banks we still fuckin' wit chu I 'member I was the only nigga that was tryna pass you the blunt, man, e'ryboby kept skippin' you, man I, I gave you the shit when the shit was like a fuckin' half a pinky, long, nigga And this the love we get Fucked up Hold ya head Buck Keep Ca$hville runnin' Oh yeah, Dre and Suge, holla at us, nigga Bring this California shit full circle and keep it Compton