The Game Lord Lyrics - Laugh Now, Cry Later - Ice Cube

I love chrome and paint 

Lookin' for some motherfuckin' corners to bank 

West coast what the fuck you thank? 

Everybody here off weed and drank 

(Everybody) 

Before you check my rims 

When you leave the parking lot, check ya limbs 

You better check ya friends 

And see if ya baby momma left with them 

Blacks and Mexicans 

Stop all that bullshit in the pen 

Understand that is us verse them 

They can give a fuck if we sink or swim 

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They give us guns and drugs 

Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs 

I got to show my ass 

To thank these motherfuckers for my past 

In South Central, Los Angeles 

Grand mama smoke cannabis 

Granddaughter wanna dance and shit 

Her own momma can't stand the bitch 

If you fuckin' up, pray to the game lord 

Wanna bust a nut? Pray to the game lord 

Nigga get ya cup, pray to the game lord 

You can throw it up, pray to the game lord 

If you fuckin' up, pray to the game lord 

Wanna bust a nut? Pray to the game lord 

Nigga get ya cup, pray to the game lord 

You can throw it up, pray to the game lord 

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I love where I'm from 

Hungry ass niggaz better get you some 

Smart ass niggaz play dumb 

Y'all can't fuck with the city I run 

If I snap my fingers 

Better curl up just like a fetus 

I hope you know Jesus 

'Cause if you don't, boy you will see us 

Where? Up in your house 

Two double barrels up in your mouth 

You got some splainin' to do 

And don't get the line 'cause we aiming at you 

(Ooh) 

It's a doggy dog world baby 

You a nut and I'ma squirrel baby 

Can I get ya in my world baby? 

Can ya grease my Jeri curl baby? 

Did you flip yo' wig 

To let Michael Jackson baby sit yo' kids? 

That nigga old as hell 

They need to throw the motherfuckin' momma in jail 

Let 'em know 

If you fuckin' up, pray to the game lord 

Wanna bust a nut? Pray to the game lord 

Nigga get ya cup, pray to the game lord 

You can throw it up, pray to the game lord 

If you fuckin' up, pray to the game lord 

Wanna bust a nut? Pray to the game lord 

Nigga get ya cup, pray to the game lord 

You can throw it up, pray to the game lord 

Fuck wit' this if you want to 

The game lord will punish you 

Punish us if we ain't true 

To the game like we 'pose to 

Fuck wit' this if you want to 

The game lord will punish you 

Punish us if we ain't true 

To the game like we 'pose to 

I'm the game lord, y'all come now 

Casanova niggaz, got the sun down 

Run down every hoe that wanna go shoppin' 

Get they kids, take 'em to the mall, buy 'em somethin' 

Are you a gentleman? 

Big bear wit' a nigga named Gentle Ben 

Ladies, he'll be yo' friend 

Wait for the cable guy even let him in 

Not me, I won't flex or bend 

Just 'cause a hoe promise me some trim 

You better get wit' the rest of them 

'Cause can't none of y'all even fuck wit' Kim 

Some niggaz was born wit' hoe in 'em 

I was put on this Earth to spit ism 

And I shall return like it's written 

And slay all the suckers who be sippin' 

If you fuckin' up, pray to the game lord 

Wanna bust a nut? Pray to the game lord 

Nigga get ya cup, pray to the game lord 

You can throw it up, pray to the game lord 

If you fuckin' up, pray to the game lord 

Wanna bust a nut? Pray to the game lord 

Nigga get ya cup, pray to the game lord 

You can throw it up, pray to the game lord 

Pray to the game lord 

Pray to the game lord