Ras Ka** - The Game Need A Makeover lyrics

[Intro] California be like that sometimes You can see the palm trees All on Venice beach You see the bright lights on on Hollywood You think its all good right You getting dressed, you ready to go out You see some bad b**hes That same bad b**h will set you the f** up You walking out the club from having a good time Like you ain't tipsy Before you know it you got a bag on your head And you in the back of a van Going somewhere you ain't never been in your life That's the reason that you caught the f** up right now You don't understand, this sh** about (?) Next time you come out here Maybe you should just stop a motherf**er And ask [Verse: Ras Ka**] My life consists of unsurpa**ed writing, flowing Future CEO and (?) ultimate fighter And millionaire matchmaker Studio rat, make a pilgrimage to the booth With a cute exotic girl With a bottle of something 80 proof (?) and she just bringing me food But for some reason I keep giving her attitude And I wonder why they even put up with a n***a So let's get it construed If you a little confused I'm an intricate dude Lot of these n***as is b**hes Shouldn't be getting dick with a mule Somewhere in a TJ donkey show Man evolved from primates Still see a lot of monkeys though Yo Monkey see, monkey do Monkey get a wrench And try to f** it up for you Bro So I spit it how I see it Got a frog in your throat? You can croak like Aaliyah Rock the boat but in the end we all leave her The Earth Meaning try to make it real spit through a speaker 210 West And I crawled off the 134 Arguing with some dirty who*e I met in Notrh Hollywood a little earlier before Reminded me to catch up with my n***a Symptom Ya heard And I know my bars like pyrotecnnics And that's why Piru's and Crips respect it Even in hip-hop who ya'll claim is dope Ain't the dopest, motherf**er must have slain the goat Sold his soul to the devil to remain (?) Cause if you ask them about Ras, that's all she wrote n***a