Anything You Ask For

[Intro: The Game]

The young Roy Jones of this rap shit

Somebody 'bout to get knocked the fuck out tonight, man

[Verse 1: The Game]

Niggas think they got the Game sewed, yeah right

I'm air tight, fresh in them Air Nikes

If the Navi outside, I might be there

Black hoodie, black nine, black Wifey Airs

Rock guns like Caddy trunks, keep a spare

You see the lump under the Iceberg fleece, and yeah

When the beef cooks, I'ma put the piece to your head

And if you see a white truck that means your sheeps is dead

Then I'm going, going, back, back to the block

To dump the bucket and jump in the drop

Niggas know I'm good with the Glock

They call me Chick Hearns cause if the Game on knock, I'm callin' the shots

I wear a shiny suit for a minute like I'm the LOX

Then get gangsta with a swap meet bag and a Jordan box

And when I die bury me with the Glock

And a bucket of shells in case niggas want drama in hell

[Chorus: Bootleg]

I'll give you anything you ask for

Money over bitches!

Tell me what you blast for

We don't fuck around with snitches!

What you have to smash for?

These niggas tried to play me, man

Anything you ask for

It's all about the Bay, Game

[Verse 2: Bootleg]

First things first, money over bitches, fuck hoes

Say my name in vein; watch Game break the bones in your noes

I'm a Flint Town rider, Inner City flipper

My whole squad in flip mode like they name was Rah Diggah

Sword Jinted on, Bootleg, bitch I'm a general

Saw draw your firearms when you in the presence of criminals

And motherfuck subliminals, metaphors or adjectives

I come to where you live and shoot sixty rounds inside your crib

Killer by instinct, murderer by nature

Killa Cali earthquake ya, show nothin' but bone breakers

Bitch it's nothin', like puffin' on this dust-for-ass pound

The caine in my tana have your mouth twisted just like Bobby Brown

Fuck what you might've read, fuck what your people said

Back in this bitch in '06 it's the Game and Leg

Highly aniticipated, the day this finally came

I'll smack a patch of meat off a nigga head for Game

[Chorus: Bootleg]

I'll give you anything you ask for

Money over bitches!

Tell me what you blast for

We don't fuck around with snitches!

What you have to smash for?

These niggas tried to play me, man

Anything you ask for

It's all about the Bay, Game