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Versuri Sir Mix A Lot - I Got Game
Versuri-versuri.ro > Versuri Litera S > Versuri Sir Mix A Lot > Seminar - I Got GameGirls voice) "Man I wish I could find me a brother with some game"  
  
 To the rescue!  
  
 Here's a little somethin' for you whacked out suckers  
 Rollin' twenty third  sellin' dope to cluckers  
 Your bank is thick  but you got no game  
 Spittin' at freaks runnin' superfly slang  
 I'm pullin' up the ave' hard as hell  
 In a droptop 'vette with a greenwood tail  
 Girls are jockin'  lookin' for a knockin'  
 Smart investments  keep me clockin'  
 You know a 'vette only got two seats  
 Just enough room for a player and a freak  
 Rollin' in the park, 'n I seen this cutey  
 L.A. face, with a Oakland booty  
 She's on tip, but I'm playin' that role  
 Talkin' to the home boys, showin' my gold  
 Skeez on bell, levi smell  
 I'm spittin' that game, and I'm spittin' it well  
 Rolled up, pulled up on the girly  
 "Girl you wanna ride in my 'vette?"  
 "Why surely!"  
 That's right baby, blowin' me a kiss  
 Thinkin' Mixalot gonna make you rich  
 Highside, highside, vapors that's right  
 Can't get play 'cause my games so tight  
 Now she's wit' it, skirts in effect  
 Layin' on the back-a my 'vette  
 I got game, I got game, You know I got game, I got game  
  
 POP THAT GAME  
  
 Bye-bye baby, Mix gotta roll  
 Switch to the Benz and I gotta get mo'  
 Hit the strip, seen this skinny  
 Butt shook like a four twenty-six hemi  
 Not just butt, baby hadda motor  
 Stacked to the max, hair to the shoulders  
 She's older but I can mold 'er  
 Dropped that game and it hit like boulders  
 Now she's sprung, sittin' in my Benz  
 Rollin' up the tent so you can't see in  
 Playin' that old Luther stuff  
 "You wanna get with me, this ain't wild enough"  
 That's a cue, sorry Luther  
 Brother you can sing, but I just can't use ya  
 Thought she was cool, but the girl likes beat  
 Freak freak freak freak, baby wanna freak  
 Def 'n dope, "You slangin'" Nope.  
 Callin' me a dealer 'cause I sport fat rope  
 Step hoppin' that game, knowin' I can get it  
 "Take me to the Lakers Mix, so we can get wit' it"  
 Oh no, time for the ramble, bring a jimmy hat  
 'Cause I hate to gamble  
 Huffed 'n puffed 'n I just got in  
 Messin' up the backa my Benz  
 I got game girl - I got game  
  
 Two down, two to go.  
 Can't live a night right if I don't knock four  
 I'm in a big five hundred S E L  
 Interior hot, with a perfume smell  
 Took it on home, hit the shower  
 'Bout to get busy in one more hour  
 Ducks look, but they never will find me  
 Hopped in my number two Benz, one ninety  
 Here a skirt, there a skirt  
 Everywhere a skirt, skirt  
 Gotta have game, if you wanna get work  
 "Ah, you ain't nothin'"  
 Some suckers wanna crush me  
 Smooth, wit' a move, baby girl. Rush me.  
 Here it is, from the wizard of hip-hop  
 A lesson in game, make the girls get hot  
 Picked up a girl named Mattie  
 Caught static from the sucker in a seven two caddy  
 Mattie was hot, but her name was "not"  
 I ain't worried 'bout that, I ain't tyin no knot  
 Took her to the hotel, game went strong  
 She thought I spent bank, but I really spent coupons  
 But it's cool, 'cause my rhyme went smooth  
 Savin' my money, 'cause my mouth is a tool  
 Rolled up close, when I hit the spit  
 I ain't worried 'bout my breath, 'cause I brush my teeth  
 Popped that game, freak got weak  
 Hit that jackpot, slapped them feet  
 Mattie got busy with the bedroom eyes  
 Layin' on the big king-sized  
 I got game - I got game, girl - I got game - I got game  
  
 Yeah that's right home cut, I got G A M E, snatchin' up girlies  
 an' rollin' up suckers, know whatta I mean.  
  
 Through with Mattie that makes three  
 "I'm gonna miss you babe, you gonna miss me?"  
 Got loose 'cause the girl hadda big caboose  
 Hadda break down 'cause the girl had juice  
 "I'm gonna miss you baby"  
 Smooth ain't it? Girls so sprung that she almost fainted  
 Headin' for the crib, tired brother  
 When I spotted me another. Baby looks good  
 So you know what the means  
 Drive around the block when the gangsta leave  
 Open that sun roof, crank that beat  
 Bumpin' up the avenue, impressin' them freaks  
 What's up baby? Grow so big, the girls all tip like funk 'ol pigs  
 Runnin that game, 'cause I wanna get work  
 Sit don't rip rap home girl shirt  
 Here she comes, hopped in my car  
 Somethin' 'bout my Benz goes far in bars  
 Spit, spit, runnin' that game  
 I'm feelin' confident about another thick dame  
 All of a sudden, my game got crushed  
 Some sucker pulled up and his ride was plush  
 Rolled up smooth, the girls was waitin'  
 5 point Oh, twenty four K Daytons  
 Oh-oh, think quick 'cause my girls jumpin' on home boys tip  
 Better change my game, try another lure  
 'cause home boys lookin' like Al B. Sure  
 But it's cool, 'cause I whipped out bank  
 Big dead presidents made her think  
 Back in effect, situation in hand  
 I'm the brother that the others can't stand  
 An' I got game, I got game, you know I got game
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