It's Okay (One Blood) (Remix)-The Game

[00:00.00][Jim Jones Intro] [00:00.17]Uh huh... Jones, Dipset... Byrdgang, mother****er [00:06.10]You know what it is [00:08.52]When you see me two twelvin you homie [00:11.75]You fake ass niggas keep triple ninin, have some integrity, mother****er [00:15.82][Jim Jones] [00:16.14]BALLLLLIN' [00:17.37]Peace blood, peace almighty [00:20.09]We all thugs and we run the streets nightly [00:22.84]And get my lawyer, why? Cause I ain't coppin' out [00:26.04]And I **** with b-boys who bring them choppers out [00:28.97]One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out [00:32.06]And we ballin, for all the toys is what we hoppin out [00:35.09]My feary side, where we ride [00:37.94]And we all fly high in the Leer G5's [00:40.94]So, twist ya fingers up and bang, mother****ing bang! [00:44.24]Get ya money up, this cane is what we *********** slang! [00:47.44]And a 9 trey is what I ****ing claim! [00:50.49]It's Dipset Capo the Don of the Byrdgang! [00:53.64][Snoop Dogg] [00:54.00]They call the D-O-Dub... wasn't really trippin cause [00:57.06]21, 20 crips and all of us is crippin, cuz [01:00.18]We from a different street, all got that different heat [01:03.28]But when we move the macs for Game, we on the same beat [01:06.28]So if you **** with blood, then you **** with us [01:09.28]And we ain't bustin duds, watch out, cause we bustin slugs [01:12.38]We sure to stay in touch and clean your mess up [01:15.58]And if you from the West Coast, my niggas... w-w-w-w-WESTSIDE! [01:19.08][Nas] [01:19.48]Game got at me about the remix, its an honor my nigga [01:22.58]I made rap, one blood, that say I'm signin wit Jigga [01:25.58]I got rappers gettin mad at me [01:28.28]I got these new jack rappers tryin to clap at me [01:31.08]I got these corny wannabe, diss-song kings on the radio [01:34.48]Talkin bout how they gon spray, and take me away [01:37.58]But I'm the true living, legend, I'm not to be questioned [01:40.88]Have your whole hood holler ************t about my progression [01:44.38][T.I.] [01:44.78]You knowing my attitude shitty, only a buck fifty [01:47.78]So I keep the smitty's wit me, mother****er, how many wit me? [01:50.98]What, you scared? I'm prepared, in the MALL AND ALL! [01:54.18]Wit two two's, you can call me QUICK DRAW McGRAW! [01:57.38]Mother****er, I'ma cut that fool, better CALL THE LAW! [02:00.48]I start sprayin, make mother****ers FALL AND CRAWL! [02:03.58]I press play like Puff, no PAUSE AT ALL! [02:06.68]Choppin holes in ALL THE WALLS, that's ALL THEY SAW! [02:09.88][The Game] [02:10.28]Hip-Hop ain't dead, it just took a couple shots [02:13.28]I bring it back to life, give it a couple shots [02:16.18]The kings comin, no, I'm not Jay-Z [02:19.18]Too many niggas hate me, but they scared to face me [02:22.28]This ain't a movie dog, no, not Waist Deep [02:25.38]I'm not an actor, but I'll show your mother****er Big Meek [02:28.48]She givin one blood, one love, on dubs [02:31.58]140 thousand the first week... UHHH! [02:34.88][Fat Joe] [02:35.28]All these niggas wanna front trill with them stiff faces [02:38.88]Till them mother****ers lyin still up in stiff cases [02:42.28]Within styrofome... and embalmin fluid [02:45.38]I been gone too long and I'm down to lose it [02:48.58]Somebody go and get this mother****er a pine box [02:51.68]And I ain't just talkin about a measly nine shots [02:54.78]Yeah I'm chopper happy and my wrist loose [02:57.88]Call me Goldie, I'll smack your mother****er too! [03:00.88][Lil' Wayne] [03:01.28]504 gangsta, New Orleans soldier [03:04.28]Bangin underwater, mother****er around and soak ya [03:07.48]Louisiana gunner, I'm bout my holster [03:10.58]And if you gettin greasy, I'm an ulcer [03:13.68]I'm bickin back, bein bool on the Eastside [03:16.78]Or New Orleans where the bloods at the bee hive [03:19.88]Ain't nothin sweet unless its presidential [03:22.98]Cause that is where I sleep, now give me my key! [03:26.08][N.O.R.E.] [03:26.48]New York get the blood money, dirty cash - still sweet [03:29.68]We will black wall street by the swapmeet with heat [03:32.78]Def Jam, they gonna flop him and Reggaeton ain't hot in [03:36.08]The building no more... It's OKAY! I GET IT POPPIN! [03:39.28]Back to the forest trees for deep, these little me's [03:42.28]Who took believers an opportunity to breathe [03:45.38]And you ain't gotta go overseas to see our rap shit [03:48.58]You can come to left, round Queens and get jacked quick [03:51.68][Jadakiss & Styles P] [03:52.08](One blood) we used to the spillin [03:54.68](Came from the hood) so we used to the killin [03:57.38]Used to the black males (makin cracksales in the buildin) [04:00.28](How else you get the benz) with the suede on the ceiling? [04:03.28](Blood in) blood out (me and homie) back to back [04:06.18](Both loaded workin) we about to pitch a (shut out) [04:09.18]I'm New York's king, (I'm New York's hardest nigga) [04:12.08]Anything in between's a (mother****er, target nigga) [04:15.08]D-B-(L-O-)C-K, (he spray) [04:18.08]The hawk'll find a nice home (right where your cheeks stay) [04:21.08]We got a mean team, (Hip-Hop dream team) [04:24.08]Them boys is only in the projects on (green screen) [04:27.08]Yeah, no security, (I'll put you on the respirator) [04:30.08]I'm the bomb, (I'm the ****ing detonator) [04:33.08]One (dutch), one (bud), one (burner), one (slug) [04:36.08]Want a couple casualties, but we'll settle for just (one blood) [04:39.18][Fabolous] [04:39.58]WHAT IT LOOK LIKE? All I say at most [04:42.28]Shooters waitin on the word... JUST SAY IT LOS! [04:45.38]I let these niggas live, yes, I saw 'em pull the plug [04:48.38]Havin goons pullin gloves, leave the room full of slugs [04:51.58]Catch me trafficin, on maroon colored dubs [04:54.58]Couple Africans, with balloons full of drugs [04:57.68]If they like me, tell 'em line up [05:00.68]While I sit behind team, point 'em out like a line up [05:03.78][Juelz Santana] [05:04.18]Mic check, one two, one two, check [05:06.98]I'm strapped, you strapped, let's play two on two [05:10.08]Let's go, you're eyein us in the iron bus, BOOM! [05:13.18]Leak ya, two liters of red juice, hawaiian punch [05:16.38]So what you boys gon do to me? I'm born street [05:19.48]Your life's sweet, MTV's Laguna Beach (damn!) [05:22.58]Mama told me not to play with fire but [05:25.88]She never told me I would grow to be a liar [05:28.98][Rick Ross] [05:29.38]One love to the gangs, but I'm in the thangs [05:32.48]Save the colors for the cars, see we kill for the fame (Ross) [05:35.68]The boss made it, yeah, we floss flagrant [05:38.78]Shame how I lost your life savings up in Las Vegas (Ross) [05:41.98]I'm a heavy better, I'm a heavy seller [05:45.08]Keep white in the office call it Jerry Heller [05:48.18]Lettin off a hundred rounds, let the barrel pick [05:51.28]And we gon sit here, wait for the derrelics [05:54.38][Twista] [05:54.78]Nigga I got lords and gangstas, show me where them niggas at [05:57.78]Chi got two six's and kings, show me where them killas at [06:00.88]Chi got them ballas and hustlers, show me where them figures at [06:03.98]Game, where them triggers at? Aim at them fitted caps! [06:07.08]He got the clips, I got the scope, let's get them choppers, mother****er [06:10.38]He got the kush, I got the shit, let's get it poppin, mother****er [06:13.48]Hurt him in that cherry six fo, mother****er ain't no stoppin, mother****er [06:16.68]Hit him in the head and the body with a bullet [06:19.78]When I put him in the cemetary then I gotta holler out! [06:22.88][Daz] [06:23.28]WHATTUP CUZ?!?! [06:24.48][Kurupt] [06:24.88]Yeah rollin with two grips [06:27.08]Glock holdin on the hip, rollin wit two clips [06:29.98]Got two tiny locos ready to take trips [06:33.08]Shake and make trips, high stakes to take grips [06:36.08]But they know what's crackin cuz, cause as we huddle [06:39.08]They hold cards down, mother****er, like spades and pinochle [06:42.28]West coast gang bang, riders erasin em [06:45.38]Got funny niggas raisin up and riders replacin em, cuz! [06:48.48][Daz Dillinger] [06:48.88]Draped in blue, notorious gangsta crew [06:51.78]RIP for niggaz who don't stay true [06:54.78]Deep down in the crevices, see the jets veteran [06:57.88]Dwellin in the land of the gang bang with fle************n [07:01.08]I'm legendary, yes, yes, a westcoaster [07:04.18]Throwin up two C's, wit two guns in my holster [07:07.28]I'm from Long Beach city, a crip next to Compton [07:10.38]Down wit my nigga Game, if you niggaz want problems [07:13.48]From the streets to the suites, anywhere we can meet [07:16.68]Delano to Compton, Slauson swat Meet [07:19.78]Worldwide, get swept away by the tide [07:22.88]By G's, and BG's, O.G's, its time to RIIIIDE! [07:26.08][WC] [07:26.48]Who the rider, looter through the gutter mayne? [07:29.58]Trued up in them Carolina blue Hurricanes! [07:32.68]From the westside, strivin to dead em [07:35.68]Where them killers throw that third letter up [07:38.78]Like Raymond Wa************ngton and Tookie Williams [07:41.88]Blue jeans, blue strings, blowin blueberry green [07:45.08]Cadillac on blue D's and a blue T [07:48.18]Money thick as blue cheese, chunkin up the dub [07:51.28]What the west be without Snoop and Dub C and one blood? [07:54.38][E-40] [07:54.78]The Bay Area, niggaz, we pop em [07:57.68]Open you up if you got a problem [08:00.68]Up top, born in Cali-forn-ia [08:03.88]Clean your clock, open your can of tuna [08:06.98]Make a choice to see the hell or it's heaven [08:10.08]Get your chest layed out wit the FM 57 [08:13.18]This ain't nothin to do with nobody [08:16.28]But in the Yay, there ain't nuttin to do but catch bodies [08:19.38][Bun B] [08:19.78]I'm comin straight outta PAT, like Compton in all black [08:23.08]But when we say what it do, they never say holla back [08:26.08]Bun B, the uh, OG like '95 Air Max [08:29.28]Neon green outta fight club off a fair facts [08:32.38]Ask the hundreds, it's doable, I done done it [08:35.48]At the summit of rap and I'm watchin you haters plummit [08:38.58]Run to it or run from it, to Bun it don't differ [08:41.68]Wipe the streets with ya like you a swiffer as a gifter, one blood! [08:44.78][Chamillionaire] [08:45.18]I'm the realest youngster thats breathin, and I don't gotta give a reason [08:48.68]Chamillionaire a millionaire, y'all competin to be competin! [08:51.98]My purpose is to get the cheese and as a purpose that should defeatin [08:55.38]So shut your mouth, have a seat and be quiet till I finish eatin [08:58.68]My label tells me I'm greedy, hoggin all the room on your tv [09:02.08]Like (Eric) they think its (Eazy), but it isnt easy believe me [09:05.38]Need to make a room in B.E. television if you wanna be me [09:08.78]Game said he made room for Jeezy, I had to make room for me, G! [09:12.08][Slim Thug] [09:12.48]Its one blood if you blood or cuz [09:15.28]From that number one thug, its still one love [09:18.28]I rep my blue boy team but I do it for green [09:21.38]I do it for my folks, vice lords and kings [09:24.48]All us trappers, future rappers, standin out on the blocks [09:27.68]Tryna get up out the hood mayne, and stack 'em a knot [09:30.78]Put ya sets in the air, scream **** the cops! [09:33.88]We gon rep for the hood mayne, like it or not! [09:36.98][Young Dro] [09:37.38]My feed mashable, murders are catastrophical [09:40.48]Cars is improbable, I'm overcomin obstacles [09:43.58]Trappin, I made it logical, my topic is impossible [09:46.78]I got a partner named Shoe Strang, cause shorty real crossable [09:49.88]Shark meat to Papadough's, cars be tropical [09:52.98]All guns choppable, all blocks are mobbable [09:56.08]I am unstoppable, my calico is toxable [09:59.28]Lyrically diabolical, ku************n' is now cigarable [10:02.38][The Clipse] [10:02.78]Red rum, red rum (such power in the tongue) [10:05.98]Never in the wildest, (was he talkin to them) [10:09.08]Style on niggaz, (but feel it to the numb) [10:12.18]Japanese thread, (brought flavor to these bums) [10:15.28]Consider me the savior, (look what the lord gave ya) [10:18.38]My celebrated presence (like the return of Rayful) [10:21.48]Frolic in the snow, so playful [10:24.58](And revivin the track) like we flowin through jumper cables [10:27.78](What duo) you know (get XXL kudos) while coppin off Coolio [10:31.28](Classic shit) we mastered this, (left for dead) I'm back, (I'm Lazareth) [10:34.98][Ja Rule] [10:35.38]Nigga, one trip, one blood, LA, New York [10:38.98]The Game, the Rule, one love, guns up [10:42.18]Hands down, can't touch, the flow is a bit much [10:45.38]The style, wanna keep up? I advise you to speed up [10:48.48]With money movin like coke, these days gotta re-up [10:51.68]G up, cop some heaters and dare a nigga to act up [10:54.78]You see us, in dual seaters and throw it up! [10:57.88]Its all hood, niggaz rep your sets if your cuz or blood [11:01.08]...niggaz, we all bleed! These niggaz can't breathe [11:04.48]Only because the guns are drawn and aimed to part [11:07.78]Niggaz that got bullets with names on them [11:10.88]Want em, come get 'em niggaz, y'all know where to get at me [11:14.08]Look at me, now pass me, maybe you can be half me [11:17.18]You bastards, I'm laughin, bullets stickin in family [11:20.38]Who sadly gets torn between one crip and one (blood) [11:23.78]Y'all niggaz know me, haha... yeah!