Song | Infrared [Produced by Cool & Dre] |
Artist | The Game |
Album | Hoodmorning (No Typo): Candy Coronas |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[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 muthaf**ker |
[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 nigga T.I. for keeping a level head |
[01:02.00] | Niggas 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 bitch |
[01:28.70] | F**k ya book bitch |
[01:29.44] | I live life like ain't no money on my books bitch |
[01:31.82] | I write the 16, you sing on the hook bitch |
[01:34.57] | Dickin' 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 f**k 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, nigga's 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 balls at Derek Jeter |
[02:30.34] | I keep it hood, never put money in parking meters |
[02:32.59] | Like the f**k 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 f**k with this |
[02:41.57] | Roll up the endo, f**k with this |
[02:42.26] | Get it backward, yeah my shit that good |
[02:44.48] | No more medical weed, back to chronic |
[02:46.45] | No more Belvedere, Grey Goose and tonic |
[02:48.95] | Keep a nigga f**ked up with a mind state like |
[02:51.14] | Don't get ya nigga f**ked up, you know the crime rate up |
[02:53.58] | I hit a nigga 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] | F**k the gun as long as its infrared-red |
[03:03.53] | And I can pop a nigga from a rooftop |
[03:05.21] | Or hit em up close, let em know that I'm a f**king 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 muthaf**king 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 muthaf**kin 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] | F**k the gun as long as its infrared-red |
[03:58.15] | Niggas know what the f**k it is everytime we do this shit |
[04:02.47] | We do this shit right, nigga |
[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 nigga's |
[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 muthaf ker |
[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 nigga T. I. for keeping a level head |
[01:02.00] | Niggas I know flip after doing bids in the feds |
[01:04.51] | So peace to CMurder, 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 bitch |
[01:28.70] | F k ya book bitch |
[01:29.44] | I live life like ain' t no money on my books bitch |
[01:31.82] | I write the 16, you sing on the hook bitch |
[01:34.57] | Dickin' 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 infraredred |
[01:40.32] | Yeah that' s right, my infraredred |
[01:44.38] | All I need is my inferaredred |
[01:46.44] | So f k the gun as long as its infraredred |
[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, nigga' s 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 balls at Derek Jeter |
[02:30.34] | I keep it hood, never put money in parking meters |
[02:32.59] | Like the f k 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 f k with this |
[02:41.57] | Roll up the endo, f k with this |
[02:42.26] | Get it backward, yeah my shit that good |
[02:44.48] | No more medical weed, back to chronic |
[02:46.45] | No more Belvedere, Grey Goose and tonic |
[02:48.95] | Keep a nigga f ked up with a mind state like |
[02:51.14] | Don' t get ya nigga f ked up, you know the crime rate up |
[02:53.58] | I hit a nigga with the infraredred |
[02:54.76] | |
[02:56.09] | Yeah that' s right, the infraredred |
[02:58.84] | All I need is the inferaredred |
[03:01.02] | F k the gun as long as its infraredred |
[03:03.53] | And I can pop a nigga from a rooftop |
[03:05.21] | Or hit em up close, let em know that I' m a f king killer |
[03:08.02] | Like Ghostface, 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 UGod, 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 gokart |
[03:33.59] | Ain' t been crazy since I learned how to throw dart |
[03:38.45] | Run up on his muthaf king 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 muthaf kin infraredred |
[03:50.76] | Yeah that' s right, the infraredred |
[03:53.27] | All I need is the inferaredred |
[03:55.77] | F k the gun as long as its infraredred |
[03:58.15] | Niggas know what the f k it is everytime we do this shit |
[04:02.47] | We do this shit right, nigga |
[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 nigga' s |
[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 muthaf ker |
[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 nigga T. I. for keeping a level head |
[01:02.00] | Niggas I know flip after doing bids in the feds |
[01:04.51] | So peace to CMurder, 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 bitch |
[01:28.70] | F k ya book bitch |
[01:29.44] | I live life like ain' t no money on my books bitch |
[01:31.82] | I write the 16, you sing on the hook bitch |
[01:34.57] | Dickin' 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 infraredred |
[01:40.32] | Yeah that' s right, my infraredred |
[01:44.38] | All I need is my inferaredred |
[01:46.44] | So f k the gun as long as its infraredred |
[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, nigga' s 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 balls at Derek Jeter |
[02:30.34] | I keep it hood, never put money in parking meters |
[02:32.59] | Like the f k 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 f k with this |
[02:41.57] | Roll up the endo, f k with this |
[02:42.26] | Get it backward, yeah my shit that good |
[02:44.48] | No more medical weed, back to chronic |
[02:46.45] | No more Belvedere, Grey Goose and tonic |
[02:48.95] | Keep a nigga f ked up with a mind state like |
[02:51.14] | Don' t get ya nigga f ked up, you know the crime rate up |
[02:53.58] | I hit a nigga with the infraredred |
[02:54.76] | |
[02:56.09] | Yeah that' s right, the infraredred |
[02:58.84] | All I need is the inferaredred |
[03:01.02] | F k the gun as long as its infraredred |
[03:03.53] | And I can pop a nigga from a rooftop |
[03:05.21] | Or hit em up close, let em know that I' m a f king killer |
[03:08.02] | Like Ghostface, 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 UGod, 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 gokart |
[03:33.59] | Ain' t been crazy since I learned how to throw dart |
[03:38.45] | Run up on his muthaf king 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 muthaf kin infraredred |
[03:50.76] | Yeah that' s right, the infraredred |
[03:53.27] | All I need is the inferaredred |
[03:55.77] | F k the gun as long as its infraredred |
[03:58.15] | Niggas know what the f k it is everytime we do this shit |
[04:02.47] | We do this shit right, nigga |
[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 nigga' s |