Rookie Card Lyrics

Rookie Card lyrics

[The Game]

You can catch five, or catch me in the CL-5

Whatever way
dog, the Game get live

Keepin it gangsta in a P.D. fitted velour

Late night I'm in Dublin's and I got myself a four

The hood love me,
hoodrats gotta hug me

Pop ex, spark the buba, the shit get ugly

Rock the mic anywhere, and I ain't talkin 'bout a concert dog

Talkin
'bout ten niggaz in converts dog

Get it crackin like we out in the yard,
and the warden's watchin

Only difference is the whores is watchin

Still love to see a nigga, roll up on 20's

Hop in that six-four, roll
up on Bentley's like

I'm a gangsta bay-bee from the C-P-T

Run with
the (Pound) like I'm from DPG

If it's beef, you C-Murder like it ain't No
Limit

And I represent the P like Russell Simmons



[Chorus:
repeat 2X]

I'm a neighborhood superstar, get it, right

Got it?
Good, okay

It's the Black Sox and Get Low we get dough

In the Yay
they pimp hoes, in Compton we six-fo'



[JT]

I know ya, love
to watch me, 'specially when I'm lookin rocky

The trey with the broccoli
with my handles on the Kawasaki

Handle my jewels with the cuff in my
shoes

Avi jacket on my elbow, 50 coast the jewels

In my
neighborhood I'm Young Bill Gates, never shuffle the cake

So cover my
face, and run up in the place

I'm a superstar, dick and my chain, glass
bezel and bang

80 karats on my pinky and rang

Crews buzz when you
speakin my name, cause I'm deep in the game

With top cool thangs and
million dollar planes

I'm a maniac, young boy gone, like a young Roy
Jones

You ought of my zone and ain't nobody home

In my
neighborhood, produce stars, stakes is high

Now we soarin through the
spacious skies

Strap yo' body with them K's and ride, the handle is
up

Switchin gears, hit the pedal and ride



[Chorus]



[The Game - fading out]

I'm a shining star

And I gotta hit
the boulevard in that new Jaguar

Why he move through traffic like that,
purple haze

Ralways, the Ojays, the gangsta lean so...