Infrared [Produced by Cool & Dre]-The Game

[00:25.00]Red Rose, white cellar [00:26.19]No body, no casket, just blood spillin' [00:28.88]I ain't a dead President but I love millions [00:31.44]They like “Game, where ya been?” [00:33.06]Yeh Blood chillin' [00:33.88]But not on no islands or no villa's [00:36.38]I've been lost in Compton with some drug dealers [00:38.88]I bought the Relapse loved it, hit the block hugged it [00:42.32]Em still spit crack, the Aftermath oven is a mother****er [00:45.57]But I ain't seen it in years [00:46.94]Still survive like niggas threw me off the first tier [00:49.69]Still the most gutta, spit the most butta [00:52.00]My album's got more game than niggas at the Rucker [00:54.70]Who said I'll never go Platinum, never drop a Phantom [00:57.13]I park my shit at every strip club in Atlanta [00:59.44]Peace to my ***** T.I. for keeping a level head [01:02.00]****** I know flip after doing bids in the feds [01:04.51]So peace to C-Murder, come to my hood see murder [01:07.57]Ain't a street in my city that you ain't heard of [01:09.76]Bought up on the block, no love, black glocks, chrome slugs [01:12.51]And we all fit OJ's glove [01:14.50]And I'ma keep name droppin' long as my name poppin' [01:16.94]I mean long as the ‘cane poppin' [01:19.70]All white knights, white Range, white pipes, crack in the concrete [01:22.63]Living the [01:23.45]I switch cars like superhead switch stars [01:26.75]You know why, cause I'm a crook ***** [01:28.70]**** ya book ***** [01:29.44]I live life like ain't no money on my books ***** [01:31.82]I write the 16, you sing on the hook ***** [01:34.57]****ing 'em out, foreign cars I'm whippin' em out [01:36.88]Been gang bangin' since the first Pippen's was out [01:39.69]Me and my infra-red-red [01:40.32]Yeah that's right, my infra-red-red [01:44.38]All I need is my inferared-red [01:46.44]So **** the gun as long as its infrared-red [01:49.14]Same colour as the big apple [01:50.82]Its for my New York niggas that's in the hood clappin' [01:53.27]I done been through Brooklyn, Queens, BX and Harlem [01:55.40]Only chase money, never chase the stardom [01:59.27]Back to the law, that's how I became a target [02:01.52]Respected in every hood, bullet proof regardless [02:03.21]My glock got no feelings, hollows leave you heartless [02:06.58]Retaliation like tryna swim in the shark pit [02:09.14]Will I ever go at Nas, hell no [02:11.58]Will I ever go at Jay, I don't know [02:14.08]Stay hittin em with pot shots [02:15.33]Ridin' round tryna figure out who got Pac shot [02:17.83]Cause that got BIG shot, niggas try to take out LA like big shot [02:22.15]That's Chauncey Billups, for you niggas who don't understand it [02:25.65]You rap niggas like bitches, pitching underhanded [02:27.21]It's like throwin soft b***s at Derek Jeter [02:30.34]I keep it hood, never put money in parking meters [02:32.59]Like the **** the US government [02:34.21]I be on some over shit [02:34.90]28 inch rims rubber shit [02:36.61]Roll down the window **** with this [02:41.57]Roll up the endo, **** with this [02:42.26]Get it backward, yeah my shit that good [02:44.48]No more medical shit, back to chroni [02:46.45]No more Belvedere, Grey Goose and tonic [02:48.95]Keep a nigga ****ed up with a mind state lik [02:51.14]Don't get ya nigga ****ed up, you know the crime rate u [02:53.58]I hit a bitch with the infra-red-red [02:54.76] [02:56.09]Yeah that's right, the infra-red-red [02:58.84]All I need is the inferared-red [03:01.02]**** the gun as long as its infrared-red [03:03.53]And I can pop a bitch from a rooftop [03:05.21]Or hit em up close, let em know that I'm a ****ing killer [03:08.02]Like Ghost-face, no trace for the jakes [03:10.59]When it come to the base in the kitchen I'm a chef like Rae [03:13.28]Nas was like U-God, I'm like nah you God, right next to Rza as I'm lighting up the swisha [03:18.84]Pourin' out this liquor for my niggas that was bigger than the ditches that they living [03:21.90]That was put in by the triggers, they some niggas with some cold hearts [03:24.97]And you wonder why I walk around like my soul long, black hoody on [03:28.59]Writin' music like Mozart, Denzel, John Travolta, I play both parts [03:31.71]Drive this raggedy ass Bentely like its a go-kart [03:33.59]Ain't been crazy since I learned how to throw dart [03:38.45]Run up on his mother****ing car, you a dead man [03:40.14]Nah, don't sweat it like Lebron James headband [03:42.52]Empty out the clip on anybody but Redman [03:44.83]I Blackout and you can Blackout 2 [03:47.15]But I got night vision on this mother****ing infra-red-red [03:50.76]Yeah that's right, the infra-red-red [03:53.27]All I need is the inferared-red [03:55.77]**** the gun as long as its infrared-red [03:58.15]Niggas know what the **** it is everytime we do this shit [04:02.47]We do this shit right, bitch [04:03.78]Yeah, shout out to Redman for no reason at all [04:07.65]Cool n Dre them my niggas, my brothers [04:10.15]That's my family for life bitch's