Da Shit Lyrics

The song Da Shit is performed by Game in the album named Doctor's Advocate in the year 2006 .



Intro:

Now where's the shit?
The shit?
The shit!
N*gga whatsup man?
Come on kill that noise man, let's just get the shit,
Don't worry, you'll get the shit,
You'll be,
Knee deep in shit!

Chorus: (The Game)

I'm a G, you can't see me,
That must be, why you're talkin' (Shut your mouth bitch)
I'm the shit, and you know,
It, never stops, there's no stoppin' (It don't stop *****z)
Light a lo', blow a smoke, oh,
As I cruise, streets of Compton
(Roll out the six fo, six trey, gla*s house, '57 Chevrolet, tell them *****z)

Verse 1:

I let the whole world know that I can't be stopped,
Even without Doc I'm still from the (Streets of Compton),
Yeah ***** I said it, and I'ma stay on top,
Like a hoodrat with bomb a*s cock,
Run up in 'em like these rap *****z, I ain't gotta clap *****z,
End your career with one line like that *****,
Hit the switch front and back, make it bounce,
Let it jump, Killa-for-ni-a is where I'm from,
3 wheelin' with the a*s out, smoke chronic 'til I pa*s out,
On the way to my ***** Daz house,
He always gotta big bad bitch from Long Beach,
She a known freak and she gotta long reach,
She gon' touch it, s*ck it, f**k it, never back down,
'specially when Al Green in the background,
Now bitch hit the weed and turn that a*s round,
It's time to bring back Chronic into Doggystyle,
Westcoast *****z still holdin' shit down,

Chorus: (The Game)

I'm a G, you can't see me,
That must be, why you're talkin' (Shut your mouth bitch)
I'm the shit, and you know,
It, never stops, there's no stoppin' (It don't stop *****z)
Light a lo', blow a smoke, oh,
As I cruise, streets of Compton
(Roll out the six fo, six trey, gla*s house, '57 Chevrolet, tell them *****z)

Verse 2:

I'm back on the cover of the Source and the XXL,
Floatin' all through the (Streets of Compton),
I got more bitches, more plaques, more beef, and more straps,
That's what the f**k I call "Gangsta Rap",
I was the Aftermath remedy 'till friends turn enemies,
Streets kept me laced like bloods dipped in hennessey,
You *****z act like the Game can't roll 'em out,
One man show still sell a motherf**ker out,
We know Dre still sell a motherf**ker out,
''cause everybody here from the (Streets of Compton),
We got crip *****z, blood *****z, eses, asians,
Red and blue laces, tattoos on faces,
I kept you *****z waiting had to take you back to the basics,
Switch the Impala from gold to chrome Daitons,
Everytime your bitch hear my voice she masturbating,
I run trhough hoes like Walter Payton on the daily,
I got your main bitch swallowing my babies,

Chorus: (The Game)

I'm a G, you can't see me,
That must be, why you're talkin' (Shut your mouth bitch)
I'm the shit, and you know,
It, never stops, there's no stoppin' (It don't stop *****z)
Light a lo', blow a smoke, oh,
As I cruise, streets of Compton
(Roll out the six fo, six trey, gla*s house, '57 Chevrolet, tell them *****z)

I'm the Westcoast Rakim, got you *****z blocked in,
Gla*s house parked sideways on the stock rims,
New school, old school mentality,
Translation - Four pumps and twelve batteries,
Hydraulics make the world go round,
Your girl go down, chronic make your girl slow down,
For she end up like superhead, giving superhead,
Every ***** in the industry now f**k superhead,
And I might just f**k her too,
If I ever catch her sliding or riding through the (Streets of Compton),
Rolling down Green Leaf smoking on that green leaf,
With a Mac 10 like I was born on Queen's Street,
Murder MCs like I was born in Queensbridge,
That how I show you palm *****z where the King is,
And you don't wanna play chess on a time clock,
I'm in the Hall Of Fame next to Snoop, behind 'Pac,
I got the whole motherf**king world locked,

Chorus: (The Game)

I'm a G, you can't see me,
That must be, why you're talkin' (Shut your mouth bitch)
I'm the shit, and you know,
It, never stops, there's no stoppin' (It don't stop *****z)
Light a lo', blow a smoke, oh,
As I cruise, streets of Compton

(Roll out the six fo, six trey, gla*s house, '57 Chevrolet, tell them *****z)

Outro:

Everybody wanna know what the f**k is going on,
Am I signed to Aftermath? Interscope? What's up with Geffen?
I'ma just say it like this…
One day I walked in the motherf**kin' house,
And all my shit was gone.




Game - Doctor's Advocate

Nov 2006

  1. Around The World
  2. Bang
  3. California Vacation
  4. Compton
  5. Da Shit
  6. Doctor's Advocate
  7. It's Okay
  8. Let's ride
  9. Lookin' At You
  10. Ol' English
  11. One Night
  12. Remedy
  13. Scream On 'Em
  14. Too Much
  15. Why You Hate The Game
  16. Wouldn't Get Far


Da Shit