The game- my life ft. lil wayne LYRICS!!!?!

here you go my man, hope i helped
[Verse 1]
Take me away from the hood like a state penitentiary
Take me away from the hood in the casket or a Bentley
Take me away like I overdose from cocaine
Take me away like a bullet from Kurt Cobaine
Suicide, I'm from a windy city, like "Do or Die"
From a block close to where Biggie was crucified
That was Brooklyn's jesus shot for no ******' reason
And you wonder why Kanye wears Jesus pieces
'Cause that's Jesus people and Game needs the equal
Hated on so much, "Passion of Christ" need a sequel
Yeah, like Roc-a-fella needed Sigel
Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle
I need some meditation, so I can leave my people
They askin' "Why!?" Why John Lennon leave The Beatles!?
And why every hood ***** feed of evil!?
Answer my question for this bullet leave this Desert Eagle

[Verse 2]
We are not the same, I am a Martian
So approach my phantom doors with caution
You see them 24's spinnin'!? I earned 'em
And all the pictures of me and Em - I burnt 'em
So there ain't no proof that I ever walked through 8 Mile
And since there ain't no Proof, I'll never walk through 8 Mile
Sometimes I think about my life with my face down
Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile
Damn, I know his moma's proud
And since you helped me sell my dream, we can share my momma now
And like MJB, no more drama now
Livin' the good life, me and Common on common ground
I spit crack and ****** could drive it outta town
Gotta Chris Paul mind state, I'm never outta bounds
My life used to be empty like a glock without a round
Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds

[Verse 3]
Walk through the gates of Hell, see my Impala parked in front
With the hot beams on, me and the devil sharin chronic blunts
Listenin' to the "Chronic" album, playing backwards
shootin at pictures of Don Imus for target practice
My mind ****** up, so I covered it with a raider hood
I'm from the city that made you motherfuckers afraid of Suge
Made my grandmother pray for good
And never made her happy, when I bet that new Mercedes could
Ain't no bars, but ****** can't escape the hood
They took so many of my ****** that I should hate the hood
But it's real ****** like me that make the hood
Ridin' slow with that Phantom just the way I should
With the top back in my Sox hat
Im paid in full, the ***** alpo(!?) coudnt stop that
Even if they brought the ***** 'Pac back
I'd still keep this ************ ****** backWww@Enter-QA@Com

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Say shawty got gifts,gifts,gifts
Damn girl!.!.!.
Shawty got gifts,gifts
Shawty got gifts,gifts!.!.

{chorus}
Shawty got lips,shawty got hips
In the club shawty makes them ****** wanna give tips
She climbs up to the top
And down to a split
Shawty know how to make a body do tricks

Say shawty got a name
You looking real fly
You looking real cute
In your birthday suit
Girl you know
Im gonna stare
You Im gonna shoot
Your my number call me
Girlfriend if is cool
Have friends for the two's
Call it a deuce
While im trynna get you drunk
Im getting drunk too
Is now the feeling is the same
So ima tell you
(you know what this song is about)

Shawty got gifts,gifts 2x
Shawty got gifts,gifts 2x

{chorus}
Shawty got lips,shawty got hips
In the club shawty makes them ****** wanna give tips
She climbs up to the top
And down to a split
Shawty know how to make a body do tricks

{2 verse}
Shawty got gift,gifts,gifts
You know how to lick those
Lips,lips
You have to have a move in those
Hips,hips
Shake your body down and then you
Dip,dip
Im pulling on my cellphone
Flip, flip
You know I gotta sneak and take a pic,pic
Make a dude wanna spend his
Ships,ships
[Gifts Remix ft Lil Wayne & The Game Lyrics On http://www!.elyricsworld!.com/ ]
I think I fell in love with a
Click,click,click,click

I say shawty got gifts,gifts
Shawty got gifts,gifts
Yea yea
Shawty got gifts,gifts
(she wakes up in the morning)

{chorus}
Shawty got lips,shawty got hips
In the club shawty makes them ****** wanna give tips
She climbs up to the top
And down to a split
Shawty know how to make a body do tricks

Off in the club!.
Off in the club
Show her some love
Show her some love!.!.!.2x

You ride your body like a
Whip,whip
I wonder if bound in
It,it
I wonder who she raise her
Ships,ships
Neither want relationships
No!.!.!.
Show me some love now
Off in the club, off in the club
Show her some love
Show her some love!.!.!.2x

I say shawty got gifts,gifts,gifts!.!.!.2x
Yea yea
Shawty got gifts,gifts

{chorus}
Shawty got lips,shawty got hips
In the club shawty makes them ****** wanna give tips
She climbs up to the top
And down to a split
Shawty know how to make a body do tricks

Shawty got gifts
Knockout
Ray j knockout
Thats what we do
Thats the way of life
Don't be mad if you ain't campingWww@Enter-QA@Com

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Naw those lyrics are wrong, those lyrics are for "Gifts" by Ray J from the album uhh!.!.!.!.!.whatever the **** the new one's calledWww@Enter-QA@Com

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http://www!.zshare!.net/audio/1586077575df!.!.!.Www@Enter-QA@Com

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i googled it and the only thing i got wuz the first answer!.
=O
hope i helped!?Www@Enter-QA@Com

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