Game Who The Illest Lyrics

Who The Illest Lyrics

Who the illest hub dawg you know?

Peelin' slugs at your mug

Dealin' drugs in front of the projects

My projects, more scatter, more street

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Who the illest hub dawg you know?

Peelin' slugs at your mug

Dealin' drugs in front of the projects

My projects, more, more scatter, more street

Untold stories, shootout, remix



Who the illest hub dawg you know?

Peelin' slugs at your mug

Dealin' drugs in front of the projects

My projects, more, more scatter, more street



Makin' room for more drama, more hustle, more heat

I can show you how to get, American money easy

It's the gangster, all motherfuckers envy



Leave all semi I tote, clips empty

Foes tempt me, I'm seein' no penitentiary

Crime scene clean, shells, no prints

Flee the shootout, X-5, no bitch



It's meant for me to survive this gangster shit

Meant for you not to be livin', food for the pigeons

It's rules I'm givin', new lessons for the street



This jungle I'm from B, don't breed no weak

Lames that don't know the game please don't speak

You get killed, want me peeled, I'm showin' hungry nigga



Every nigga out there claimin' to be the illest

I don't know if y'all know

Let a nigga know, I'm lost in the stipulations

Niggaz hatin', everybody waitin' for the outcome

Whatever happened to just to rappin'?



Mic graspin', freestyle flow flashin'

Rippin' up tracks and, doin' the thang

What'chu niggaz know about Sean T and The Game?

Who's the illest? Who's the illest?



I'm off the rack like slabs of ribs, I want it big

I ain't fuckin' with kids, I'm after six digit things

Fuck the rings and the tribulations, constant playa hatin'

This criminal lifestyle, keeps me animatin'

Let's turf talk before you niggaz thuggin' it up



It don't matter if you Crip'n, or Blood'n it up

Dallas Squad blooded it up, smashin' on sight

But he hoppin' on haters like BM



It don't matter if you Crip'n, or Blood'n it up

Dallas Squad blooded it up, smashin' on sight

But he hoppin' on haters like BM



It don't matter if you Crip'n, or Blood'n it up

Dallas Squad blooded it up, smashin' on sight

But he hoppin' on haters like BMX bike



Fuck around with the Squad see unbearable sights

We takin' gangster shit to the maximum height

But I'm mainly into bubblin', fat grip doublin'

Big, big heads I'm lovin' 'em, you feelin' me y'all



Leavin' the envious in awe 'cause I tremendously ball

I'm supported by The Game so you know I won't fall

I'ma execute my options, keep wettin' my paws

And come out unscathed with no scratches or flaws

Who's the illest?



Every nigga out there claimin' to be the illest

I don't know if y'all know

Let a nigga know, I'm lost in the stipulations

Niggaz hatin', everybody waitin' for the outcome

Whatever happened to just to rappin'?



Mic graspin', freestyle flow flashin'

Rippin' up tracks and doin' the thang

What'chu niggaz know about Sean T and The Game?

Who's the illest? Who's the illest?



They say "Game, you rappin' like you from the East coast,"

Meet toast gun jammed in your throat, forgot that you spoke

Game got the streets woke young'n, same nigga got the Coke runnin'

Introduce the new fiends to smack



Pops told me when I was younger, you can't live like that

So I don't listen to pops nigga, I listen to Kool G. Rap

Went from hustlin' sacks to heavy weight, shufflin' crack

Kids and preachers know me, young Game the O.G.



Ask the reverend kept the church from fallin', young'uns from starvin'

I'm the project like Marcy or the Nickerson Gardens

Comfortable dawg, Compton to Harlem, any city ghetto or hood

Kick back, blowin', listen to Marvin



Get head, count dough and just sit in the apartment

AK in the sofa, I'm the illest, who come closer?

Get head, count dough and just sit in the apartment

AK in the sofa, I'm the illest



Get head, count dough and just sit in the apartment

AK in the sofa, I'm the illest, who come closer?

To the late ones or great ones fightin' over a crown

Get shot off that throne, who the illest now?



Every nigga out there claimin' to be the illest

I don't know if y'all know

Let a nigga know, I'm lost in the stipulations

Niggaz hatin', everybody waitin' for the outcome

Whatever happened to just to rappin'?



Mic graspin', freestyle flow flashin'

Rippin' up tracks and, doin' the thang

What'chu niggaz know about Sean T and The Game?

Who's the illest? Who's the illest?



Some say the gangster mentality is dead

Imagine that, when fools pullin' straps out with infrared

We're livin' in a time of plagues and corrupt life

When homies in the circle end up all trife



Tryin' to shine bright, but lookin' all dim

Meanwhile I stay sharp like a ballpoint pen

I see the smirks and grins but I just laugh

'Cause I'm gettin' lucrative loot, endless math



If you only knew the half of it, you wouldn't hate

But niggaz just pig and talk shit behind Jake

Man you can't knock the hustle, I ain't fin' to be greedy

I want an exit out the game kinda like Paul Vitti



I'm tryin' to slang CD's in cruise control

Instead of sellin' illegal pharmaceuticals

Should I ask for your advice? Like you would know

Fuck it, I'm out to get it, I'm a fool for dough



Every nigga out there claimin' to be the illest

I don't know if y'all know

Let a nigga know, I'm lost in the stipulations

Niggaz hatin', everybody waitin' for the outcome

Whatever happened to just to rappin'?



Mic graspin', freestyle flow flashin'

Rippin' up tracks and, doin' the thang

What'chu niggaz know about Sean T and The Game?

Who's the illest? Who's the illest?