Movies

[Verse 1: Game]

Maybe it's time I change religions on you

Turn a Christian to a Muslim, turn a Buddhist to a Christian

Tell 'em Catholic Ronnie been it

Sippin' red wine inside the Pentagon

Writin sinister lines 'til all the ink inside my pen is gone

Jeremy Lin got the world watchin' ESPN

My sick porno obsession's got me watchin' these lesbians

I'm a sick fuckin' psychotic bastard

The mic is my sword, the booth is your casket

I'm sittin' inside a classic six-four with the ratchet

Throwin' up west side is my worst fuckin' habit

All these snap backs and egos

Eyes lookin' through peep holes is why I don't trust no one except God and Tim Tebow

I'm livin' my destiny, poppin' pills, high as fuck

Fuckin' bitches in the club, holdin' my Spades bottle up

I think it's time you salute me or shoot me

Either way, I'm the star of this motherfuckin' movie

[Verse 2: Slim The Mobster]

They say I got a suicidal tendency murderin' all my enemies first

It ain't no question, the thunder under my shirt

Fuck around and you'll be up under the dirt

This automatic'll turn your Hummer to a hearse

Worse case scenario, pipe bomb your burial

They gonna have to bury you twice

This scary cat on this night life

The Gulf stream private but the weed is top flight

My PO already know I'm a motherfuckin' flight risk

Heavy chain, light wrist, pay cash for everything

That white bitch (she got it, she got it) that's my word to Orenthal

Sixteen and a two liter got it lookin' like motor oil

I'm leanin' hard in that flat black turbo charged coupe on twenty-fours, pedal to the floor

One hunnid shots at a nigga, still got plenty more

Slim The Mobster and my Israeli-made Uzi

We turn your block into a motherfuckin' movie

[Chorus: Young De]

Lights, cameras, action, niggas ready to shoot (shoot)

But these ain't lights and cameras pointed at you (you)

Block off the scene 'cause your scenes don't move me

We'll turn your block into a motherfuckin' movie

Lights, cameras, action, niggas ready to shoot (shoot)

But these ain't lights and cameras pointed at you (you)

Block off the scene 'cause your scenes don't move me

We'll turn your block into a motherfuckin' movie

[Verse 3: Xzibit]

Yeah

Back When We Were Kings, we were the Lord of the Rings

Requiem for a Dream, smokin' my Soylent Green

Now I know why the Cage Bird sings, there's no more Men of Honor

I'm Iron Man in my suit of armor, runnin' from karma

The Good Die Young, No Country for Old Men

There Will be Blood deeper than Leviathan

And my Platoon full of Bad Lieutenants

X-Men, Expendables, Bad Company criminals

Crush Grooves with a Kangol, Serpent And The Rainbow

48 Hours to Kill Bill, Cash and Tango

Braveheart, Battleship, Devil's Advocate with the Passion of Christ, It's A Wonderful Life

Miami Vice, what to get right

It's Midnight in the Garden the Good and Evil

I Crash Ordinary People, Lethal Weapon without four sequels

Survive the Hunger Games

The Gods Must be Crazy, Ricochet through the Purple Rain

Because The Devil Wears Prada

The Dead Presidents can turn a Goodfella to a Godfather

Animal House, Stand and Deliver The King's Speech

Leonardo DiCaprio on the beach

Ocean's Eleven if All Dogs go to Heaven

The Silence of the Lambs, Son of Sam, Seven, I am Legend

Fuck this New Jack City, I'm on the Midnight Express

With this American History X, yes

[Verse 4: Crooked I]

Off the dome and I'm talkin' slick as petroleum

'Cause I don't fuck with pens 'less I'm ballin' on some linoleum

Niggas preachin' hate from Napoleon

I'm slowly throwing salt in my game like pourin' some sodium on a goalie

But, homie, I'm only in it for the cash sport

Think you fucked the world? Somethin' like a pornstar with a passport

With Officer Walker and my side mirror in

He don't like me 'cause I'm dark as a Nigerian

Rockin' a lot of jewelry and smart as a librarian

And the look in my errogant eyes said I'd bury him

I said it before, don't ignore it again

Two hands on the Nine, like a quarter to ten, dude

Life's a hooker, the hall raised me

This poor baby was born crazy

Put in the middle of drug wars, thug lords and judges tryna court case me

Lord, Save Me, it's Scorsese, a movie

[Chorus: Young De]

Lights, cameras, action, niggas ready to shoot (shoot)

But these ain't lights and cameras pointed at you (you)

Block off the scene 'cause your scenes don't move me

We'll turn your block into a motherfuckin' movie

Lights, cameras, action, niggas ready to shoot (shoot)

But these ain't lights and cameras pointed at you (you)

Block off the scene 'cause your scenes don't move me

We'll turn your block into a motherfuckin' movie