The Game - Let Me Be The One lyrics

[Verse 1: Game] You see I woke up in the morning, grab my blunt And put my dick up out this b**h mouth (da, da, da) I'm feeling like making this b**h iron my clothes or something Multitasking, cooking breakfast, making a n***as wanna smack that a** See I met this b**h on Crenshaw, she told me give her a ride I said “If I do that, you gotta give me head while Ray Charles drive” Cause I ain't for the tricking, no I ain't, I'm with my main b**h And my side b**h, I'm feeling like Saddam, they have the bomb And if her baby daddy tripping, f** that n***a, I'll push that n***a Hairline back like he LeBron Make a n***a body disappear like J-Kwon, body found my the swamps, missing both of his arms I ain't playing, I'm with the rat-a-tat-tat, shoot a n***a, if he do or don't die, he never coming back Now it's one, two, buckle my shoe, padded leather Guiseppe's, n***a watch what the f** I do This the P-I-R to the U and I put that on my momma, I'mma ride for you baby boo Yeah, yeah, I said I put that on my momma, I'mma ride for you baby boo [Hook] I hope you're giving head today I just want to put this dick all in you (So I can bust a nut) Feel me we gon' celebrate (celebrations) You bring all your girls and I'mma bring my crew (Let me be the one) you take home at the end of the night babe (Let me be the one) Only want you to myself babe (Let me be the one) You know I'm open to suggestions (Let me be the one) Down for you, should never be a question baby (Look in my eyes) Help my mind, oh Help my mind [Verse 2: Dj Quik] Yeah, Quik is the name, with the Game it's a goddamn shame n***as can't see that we to blame for putting compton in flames Ignite it up, haters get knotted up when you trill Put canker sores in your whip, that's what I do To protect my party, my goons snatch you out by your Ed Hardy Then we start the show, all the ladies drink free All the players grad a tab, that's how that's supposed to be Drinking [?] f**ing faster than grand national regals I'm in it with the p**y doing kegels (what?) I'm so Fred Segal right now, she's so spread eagle right now Ain't nothing but the clothes going down I'm in the game and the fire's the same The music is imminent like even before my fame I wrote about a thousand 16 bar verses And I'm still coming off like this my first real hit [Hook] I hope you're giving head today I just want to put this dick all in you (So I can bust a nut) Feel me we gon' celebrate (celebrations) You bring all your girls and I'mma bring my crew (Let me be the one) you take home at the end of the night babe (Let me be the one) Only want you to myself babe (Let me be the one) You know I'm open to suggestions (Let me be the one) Down for you, should never be a question baby (Look in my eyes) Help my mind, oh Help my mind [Verse 3: Game (DJ Quik)] But DJ Quik got a b**h from the bay Said she wanna f** his little homie got her sipping on that Alizay You ever had that fix up to Mausberg before And had a Mausberg leaning on the front though? Treat my dick like a newborn, hold the head I told her, “b**h, pimpin' ain't dead, hoes are scared” So stop that bickering, I got a b**h from the Nickersons They got a f**in' bounty on my head (I'm running with Chuck Taylors too He doing something new Something more comfortable for you to just bang your sh** to So lady go and work those hips like an inmate work those dips Baby work those lips, if it don't make dollars don't holler (It's DJ Quik, in any year Impala And if it don't make sense, it don't flinch What do you get from a bull that don't chew gra** No sh**) [Hook] I hope you're giving head today I just want to put this dick all in you (So I can bust a nut) Feel me we gon' celebrate (celebrations) You bring all your girls and I'mma bring my crew (Let me be the one) you take home at the end of the night babe (Let me be the one) Only want you to myself babe (Let me be the one) You know I'm open to suggestions (Let me be the one) Down for you, should never be a question baby (Look in my eyes) Help my mind, oh Help my mind