[00:00.000] 作词 : J Taylor/Scott Storch
[00:01.000] 作曲 : J Taylor/Scott Storch
[00:20.455][Verse 1]
[00:22.424]Pull the rag off the six-fo'
[00:24.447]Hit the switch, show niggas how the shit go
[00:26.727]The Game is back, the Aftermath chain is gone
[00:29.460]The Ds is chrome, the frame is black (So watch it lift up)
[00:32.815]'Til the mother****er bounce and break
[00:34.374]And knock both of the screws out the licence plate
[00:37.040]Let the games begin
[00:38.409]These other rap niggas so far behind me could taste my rims
[00:41.622]Shit, let the chronic burn as the Daytons spin
[00:44.118]It ain’t been this much drama since I first heard Eminem
[00:47.128]In the club, poppin' X pills like M&Ms
[00:49.737]Call it Dre day, we celebratin', bitch bring a friend
[00:52.309]Bottles on me, tell the waiter to order another round
[00:54.887]And put that cheap-ass Hypnotic down (Put your ‘cris up!)
[00:58.301]If you feel the same way
[00:59.643]Who got 'em hittin' switches NY to LA
[01:00.681][Chorus]
[01:01.297](If I could fit the whole hood in the club)
[01:03.611]Hop in the low-rider, long as you got bitches in the back
[01:07.008](I turn it into a strip-club)
[01:08.643]Call it a lap-dance, when the six-fo' bounce that ass
[01:11.750](If I could fit the whole world in the club)
[01:13.723]Tell the DJ to bang my shit, the west-coast in this bitch
[01:17.046](Pop bottles and twist up)
[01:18.658]Roll up chronic and hash
[01:20.697]In a blunt, call it Aftermath
[01:21.998][Verse 2]
[01:22.966]Somebody tell me where the drinks at, where the bitches at
[01:25.730]You ****in' on the first night, meet me in the back
[01:28.264]I got a pound of chronic, and a gang of freaks
[01:30.940]Move bitch! Who the **** you think they came to see?
[01:33.312]The protégé of the D-R-E
[01:35.358]Take a picture with him, then you gotta **** me
[01:38.186]And you gotta **** Busta, can’t touch Eve
[01:40.637]Got somethin' in my waist that you can’t touch either
[01:43.676]That’s, my gangsta bitch, and like Crips and Bloods
[01:46.373]I’m in the club on some gangsta shit (So nigga twist up)
[01:49.708]Light another dub
[01:50.848]Bitches get scared when niggas start fightin' in the club
[01:53.624]Ain’t nothin' but a g-thing, baby it’s a g-thing
[01:56.310]Bounce like you got hydraulics in your g-string
[01:58.836]I **** a different bitch seven days a week
[02:01.140]Hit the switch, watch it bounce like a Scott Storch beat
[02:03.081][Chorus]
[02:03.508](If I could fit the whole hood in the club)
[02:05.372]Hop in the low-rider, long as you got bitches in the back
[02:08.218](I turn it into a strip-club)
[02:10.242]Call it a lap-dance, when the six-fo' bounce that ass
[02:13.327](If I could fit the hole world in the club)
[02:15.361]Tell the DJ to bang my shit, the west-coast in this bitch
[02:18.575](Pop bottles and twist up)
[02:20.675]Roll up chronic and hash
[02:22.444]In a blunt, call it Aftermath
[02:23.519][Verse 3]
[02:24.213]Niggas thought I wasn’t coming back, look at me now
[02:27.404]Hoppin' out the same Cherry six-fo'
[02:29.655]With the mother****ing top down, I'm The Game, nigga
[02:32.634]Call your bitch, she ain't home, she with Game, nigga
[02:35.150]Remember that, Dre you passed me the torch
[02:37.504]I lit the chronic with it, now the world is my ashtray
[02:40.013]Ridin' three-wheel motion ‘till the ass scrapes
[02:42.650]Turn sunset into a mother****ing drag-race
[02:45.098]Now watch it bounce
[02:46.578]Hit the switch, let it bounce till the police shut the shit down
[02:49.867](When you hit the club)
[02:51.181]Tell 'em you came with me (We gonna twist up)
[02:53.717]In the V.I.P
[02:55.298]It’s a new day, and if you ever knew Dre
[02:58.443]Mother****er, you would say I was the new Dre
[03:00.612]Same Impala, different spokes
[03:02.865]Same chronic, just a different smoke
[03:04.569][Chorus]
[03:04.958](If I could fit the whole hood in the club)
[03:06.854]Hop in the low-rider, long as you got bitches in the back
[03:09.899](I turn it into a strip-club)
[03:11.863]Call it a lap-dance, when the six-fo' bounce that ass
[03:14.399](If I could fit the hole world in the club)
[03:16.876]Tell the DJ to bang my shit, the west-coast in this bitch
[03:19.954](Pop bottles and twist up)
[03:22.120]Roll up chronic and hash
[03:23.726]In a blunt, call it Aftermath