The Game - Here We Go Again lyrics

[Game] Guess who's bizack Wit an ounce of crizack Or a black mizak fitted to the bizak L.A. Dodgers kid's at That's where my sh**'s at n***as want my life homey come get that I'm tired of the rif-rat n***as better sit back Cause when the guns come out they break like kit-kats But if its beef break me of a piece I eat that beat that I'm back on the streets I got a whole lot of b**hes to see And I don't f** any dub n***as b**hes to me And a b**h is a b**h thats just a simple fact Next time I'm in town you gonna get me jacked Send the baby daddy see how the kids react When the daddy comes home and his ribs is cracked And he files a lawsuit for a million flat f** it I gotta deal wit that That's just how it is Chorus: Dre ridin' again Westside again Go get your ties again You muthaf**as still ain't take a vacation If you come back then we go again Dre ridin' again Westside again Go get your ties again You muthaf**as still ain't take a vacation If you come back then we go again [Dr. Dre] Guess who's back again Straight out the C.P.T D.O.C. D.R.E Y'all know me wit the sh** bangin' I'm in the streets again This west coast sh** gettin' played again Its a new season and A lot of people waitin' A lot of n***as hatin' Whole lot of stipulation It's Dre makin the beats Puttin' riders on the floor I gets dope I'm the Aftermath C.E.O Half the world wanna see me flow The other half wanna see me go It won't happen muthaf**as Dre still rappin muthaf**as The streets still love him Paid in full since "Deep Cover" All three speakers still drumming Beats still coming Comptons version of "Feel Drumming" Same Dre different strokes Same six-tre different spokes Same chronic just different smoke Chorus: Dre ridin' again Westside again Go get your ties again You muthaf**as still ain't take a vacation If you come back then we go again Dre ridin' again Westside again Go get your ties again You muthaf**as still ain't take a vacation If you come back then we go again [Game] It ain't easy being signed to Dre I'm in the press so much I ain't got time to pray It's been six months too long Aftermath gotta move on Now the beef wit me and 50 Cent gone I told y'all not to f** wit me Ghost writer my pens got that murda inc I feel kinda bad about murdaring Ja What goes around comes around look at 50's shot (a'ight a'ight) But f** that nevermind that sh** you did You tryin' to sell albums I'm just tryin' to feed my kid Game you gonna respond to mister potatohead I told I'm just tryin' to feed my kid Why scoop to a level that requires a shovel That's like throwing ice cubes at the muthaf**in' devil I left the group cause the group's too crowded Now watch game finish his second album without him Chorus: Dre ridin' again Westside again Go get your ties again You muthaf**as still ain't take a vacation If you come back then we go again Dre ridin' again Westside again Go get your ties again You muthaf**as still ain't take a vacation If you come back then we go again