Eat Ya Beats Alive

[JT]<br>Three wheel motion around the corner on these niggaz mayne<br>Smashin down the block, Charlie O beat in the deck<br>Game, what it do? (What it do?)<br><br>[The Game]<br>They love the way a nigga hop them six-fours and shit<br>The way I, push buttons make them Diablo doors lift<br>The way I, stick and move, when I`m behind the wheel<br>of that new Escalade with the Foreman grill<br>The way I, peel back niggaz jerseys<br>It ain`t your life, I`m just not a big fan of James Worthy<br>So wait `til I see y`all, I`m real surgical with the Ruger<br>But you won`t catch my face on E.R.<br>But you might catch them dudes from the ambulance<br>Squattin on top of ya mans givin `em each CPR<br>Tryin to get `em to "Breathe Again" like Toni Braxton<br>Told y`all `bout comin to Cali, with them phony accents<br>Hollywood got movies, but it ain`t no actin<br>So wear that bling to them awards like it ain`t no jackers<br>We chain snatchers (twenty-fo` seven)<br><br>[Chorus: JT]<br>When you`re on the West coast - eat ya beats alive<br>When ya come to the lab - eat ya beats alive<br>Fuckin with this cash - eat ya beats alive<br>Cause it`s all about math - eat ya beats alive<br>When you`re on the West coast - eat ya beats alive<br>When ya come to the lab - eat ya beats alive<br>All about this cash - eat ya beats alive<br>Nigga all about math - eat ya beats alive<br><br>[The Game]<br>It ain`t nuttin to spray you faggots<br>Or have your moms get you a Burberry suit so you look good in that casket<br>It`s {*reversed*} you faggots, desperado in tact<br>June, Drago, The Game and D-Mac (holla)<br>Come through in a grim reaper black Cadillac<br>Seven-three, ooh-wee, you see, who he<br>With the ugliest, flows, money hungriest<br>Oh, the kid got hoes, you ain`t know?<br>Head is never optional, get my whistle, blizzow<br>Carry pistols, to your Sources and your Grammys<br>Of course it`s that nigga that kick down doors<br>And leave rooms filled with corpses, Jordan and bloody Air Forces<br>To get my dough I come back like Air Jordan<br>Same shot, lil` older, still no nigga can hold him<br>Stepped back, sold crack let the Compton streets mold him<br>Big face said I could it, he`ll bet you a G<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[JT]<br>See I`m the nigga with the most flow<br>Figgaro from killer Cali, reppin Get Low, niggaz know<br>Independent with my hustle<br>Couldn`t give a fuck money or muscle it`s time to bubble<br>West coast is the place where we holdin it down<br>Bay area thuggin, they knowin it now<br>I`m from the home of the Get Low, home of the get dough<br>Home where they want mo` so niggaz get they pistol<br>Run up in yo` back do`, lookin for the cheddar cheese<br>Canary wristwatch on celebrities<br>Diamond bezelled iced out with hella cheese<br>And every fuckin link is like a masterpiece<br>Catch `em slippin comin out the Burger King<br>Parkin lot project life, we like to spark a lot<br>Better known as a bandit, niggaz cain`t stand it<br>My whole block gets hard like granite<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[JT] Nigga