Boot Camp Clik - The Game lyrics

[Intro] *Just some regular talk* [Verse 1] I'm with a shorty, Benz looking sporty like Fila I come on the block, they say my name like [???] I step up, house n***as like Bob [Needle?] What's up consul, rolling weed is like some sh** Word up, ain't that Terry (aha), her man I used to run with Came around the way she found out that I run sh** (sh**) Word, I've heard that that chick be on some dumb sh** Her man got locked, and now she just another broke b**h Eiyyo, she need to k** that Allways talking about where Ville at, he still rap? You know that I ain't even try to feel that But it ain't nuttin yo, it's just the same old (same old, aha) Stink a** hoes trying to get up in some rain clothes And I've done f**ed some strange hoes, inside of Range Roves And I ain't mad cuz it's just the way the f**ing game goes And even know I'm 20 deep, I'ma try to lay low With n***as that's ready to k** as soon as I say so And mothaf** all the others, but as long they know That wherever Ville go, they go From doing shows in Mexico, collect them pesos To watchin Knicks and the Pacers in Conseco I got access, now I'm on point like a cactus n***as try to flip on big Ville like a matress Mag force, I'm bout to run this whole rap sh** It's tragic, yall n***as know what the f**ing facts is [Chorus 1] Mothaf**ing game, some n***as rise Some n***as fall in the game Some n***as crawl in the game Ain't nobody you can call in the game It's all in the mothaf**ing game It's all in the game Yo, some n***as rich, some n***as poor in the game Some go through it all in the game [Verse 2] I hit Atlanta, met a dime chick named Samantha A dancer, cats who crawling like a panther She was a freak, Gentlemen's Club, four days a week And even know I use to see her I would hardly ever speak But I stayed and I watched, till there was no hoes left And then I seen her up the Fresh, looking so so def She had a tight Prada one-piece slit up the dress And she only left with me cause I [???] with the chef But if this hoe only knew I was from the projects She woulda never left with me and got mixed up in the mess Cuz, she walked outside, two steps from the Lex And two n***as had a shootout and she got hit up in the chest I had to get the f** up out of there, I had to go to Rob's, rest Lay down, smoke a spliff, it wasn't making no sense And hell yeah I was mad at them n***as that have did it But the most f** up sh** is that I didn't get to hit it And that's f**ed up that I got to go and deal with this Now I'm back on the plane headed for [???] and Chris Eiyyo, but what about the hoe that got shot? f** her! You think I give a damn about a b**h? I ain't a s**er (hahaha) [Chorus 2] It's a game Some b**hes smoke Some b**hes broke in the game Some b**hes choke in the game A lota b**hes cut throat in the game Ain't nobody you can quote in the game Eiyyo, it's all in the game Some b**hes hope (hope) Some b**hes get dope in the game A lot of b**hes flow in the game [Outro] *Just some regular talk*