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Talking
The Game(TG): Hey Busta, I think I got... the answer for all my problems...
Busta Rhymes(BR): What the fk you talkin' about, nigg*? Wha-What's that?
TG: That would there.. and banana snapa..
BR: Look... get the fkin' as* up, nigg*... you over there tripin' up yaself nigaa, you need to fkin' calm, everybody bounce, nigg*..
TG: I'ma man... and most of these ... don't know how to be man.. I got a sign...
BR: And what the fk you talkin' about, nigg*, c'mon nigg*, let's take ya as* to your crib, man, you're tired, nigg*, and put your drink down, nigg*, we got to go, nigg*...
TG: One more shot..
Chorus
I didn't mean to walk away..
But I hear every word they say...
I guess my mind just drew up blay..
Like (la la laa)
Now I'm sittin' in this godd*mn cage...
Reminiscin' 'bout my day..
Which all blood all over my slay...
It's the devil says (la la laa)
(The Game)
Dre, I ain't mean to turn my back on you
But I'm a man, and sometimes a man.. do what he gotta do
Remember, I'm from Compton too
I saw you and Eazy in 'em, so I started wearin' khaki suits
I was 12 smokin' chronic, in '92
I had a choice.. be like Mike, or be like you
I made a choice, now its be Crip or be Piru
Whatever I was, I was bangin' 'Gin & Juice'
Never knew back then, I'd be friends with Snoop
Now I gotta keep it gangsta, cause its in my roots
So I owe you my life, when I betrayed you
I tried to think of what the fk Eminem might do
If every nigg* hated him, for the 'Black b*tch' track
And stopped bumpin' Dre after ?DeBars? got slapped
When Doc say its a rap - its a rap
Its still Aftermath and ain't nothing after that...
Chorus
(The Game)
I never said 'Thank You', and I took for granted
You let me in your house, and made me a part of your family
Now I'm eatin' with you, Eve, and Busta Rhymes
I wasn't starstruck, I was just glad to be signed
And even though sometimes I run loose
You still my homeboy Doc, I'd take a bullet for you
I'm not askin' you to take my side in the beef
But you told me it was okay to say "fk The Police"
Now its my turn to carry the torch
And I still got the chain that you wore on the cover of The Source
Remember when we got drunk, to do 'Start From Scratch'?
I told you you was like a father to me I meant that
Sittin' here lookin' at my platinum plaques
Thinkin' what the fk am I without a Doctor Dre track
When Doc say its a rap - its a rap
Its still Aftermath and ain't nothing after that...
Chorus
(Busta Rhymes)
See when the world is on your shoulder and the stress grows bigger
The fire in 'em, made it difficult to talk to the nigg*
Most of the time I let 'em know I dont agree wit' what he do
But he a hardhead Dre thats why I'm talkin' to you
See when I first met my nigg* son was layin' in the cut
Type reserve, homie was quiet and kept his mouth shut
Until you told him to spit for me, he flippin' from the gut
I dug his spirit, and I thought the dude was talented as fk
As time went on, now he was workin' with the finest
I saw the pressure started to build, so I gave 'em additional guidance
You gave him something that can make or break a nigg* you should face it
So big, I don't even think he was ready to embrace it
With the potential to be a strong nigg* with conviction
The only problem was our little nigg* wouldn't listen
But when Doc say its a rap - its a rap
Its still Aftermath and ain't nothing after that...
Chorus
BR: Ayo Game..
TG: Ahh
BR: Yo Game, wake up nigg*
TG: I'm up man, I'm up..
BR: We get you crab, nigg*, get the fk out the car, nigg*, get up man...
TG: Save my house... my house is.. is green..
BR: Shut the fk you talkin.. look.. c'mon nigg*.. let's go man.. walk yo.. c'mon man
TG: Alright... Hey Bus
BR: nigg* Where the keys at, nigg*, need to open your door, nigg*
TG: I got love for you Bus, you're my nigg*..
BR: Get to your fkin bed, go sleep, nigg*, you're tired.. nigg*, and don't fkin drink like that no more,man you fkin look like ??? you drunk motherfker..
