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Anonymous ID: 000000 Aug. 20, 2026, 2:08 p.m. No.24956448   🗄️.is 🔗kun

>>24956420

>electroconvulsive therapy

 

The Game Lyrics

"Put You On The Game"

 

Electro-convulsive therapy, part one

 

[Timbaland:]

Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, do the Prep with me

Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, do the Stank with me

Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, do the Wop with me

Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head Game

 

[The Game:]

First things first (Aftermath) The Chronic is back

This is indo, produced by Timbo

Game over; nah the N.W.A. chain choker

Is burning rubber inside the Range Rover

Chain smoking, purple haze

This ain't another one of those, this the rebirth of Dre

The rebirth of L.A., the rebirth of hip-hop

Another memorial for Makaveli and Big Pop'

Hold up, Timb stop - I said

This another memorial for Makaveli and Big Pop'

G-G-G-G-G - young homey got shit locked

Public Enemy #1, Flavor Flav with a wristwatch

All black G-Units, all black Impala

I'm a schitzo, three-wheeling the six-fo'

50 Cent know I'm Compton's most wanted when I'm riding with Timbo

 

[The Game & Timbaland:]

Girl if you got a big back let me bend that (Oh)

Show me where your friends at, we can flip that (Oh-ho, oh-ho)

Let me put you on the Game (Let me put you on the Game)

Let me put you on the Game (Let me put you on the Game, I turn)

I'll show you where the Bloods at, where the Crips at (Oh)

Show you where they flip crack, where they pitch at (Oh-ho, oh-ho, oh!)

Let me put you on the Game (Let me put you on the Game)

Let me put you on the Game (Let me put you on the Game, reburn!)

 

[The Game:]

I ain't got the West on my shoulder, got the West in the backseat

Of the Rover, riding on dubs, nigga I'm West-coasting

The next Hova, from the home of the best doja

Making all that racket, I got the U.S. Open

Stunt on me, I'll leave you with your chest open

Vest broken, hop in the lo-lo with the tec smoking

G-G-G-G-G - I done paid my dues

N.W.A. is back, this is front page news

I got Dre in the back, riding on 22s

Bitches screaming let me ride, it must be the shoes

Red and black G6s, red dot on the Glock

I'm going three times platinum dog, how do I stop? I'm hot

 

[The Game & Timbaland:]

Girl if you got a big back let me bend that (Oh)

Show me where your friends at, we can flip that (Oh-ho, oh-ho)

Let me put you on the Game (Let me put you on the Game)

Let me put you on the Game (Let me put you on the Game, I turn)

I'll show you where the Bloods at, where the Crips at (Oh)

Show you where they flip crack, where they pitch at (Oh-ho, oh-ho, oh!)

Let me put you on the Game (Let me put you on the Game)

Let me put you on the Game (Let me put you on the Game, reburn!)

 

My Unit is Guerrilla

Fuck with my La Familia, I will kill ya

G-G-G-G-G-Unit - I know that boy, not familiar

But you got to feel him if the Doctor sealed him

Is Compton in the house? Without a doubt

I'm the rapper with clout other niggas yap about

You know the one that introduce New York to the beach cruiser

Got 'em putting red and blue strings in their G-Units

Get "Groupie Love", tell 'em to keep moving

If I got a problem with a bitch I let Eve do it

Unless she got on LePearla and I can see through it

I don't just let her ride, I give her the keys to it

Me and my bitch lay back in the Coupe

I'm moving in the neighborhood, I ain't passing through

I would've been here after Snoop, but I slowed down

To show Timbaland how to iron a khaki suit

 

Girl if you got a big back let me bend that (Oh)

Show me where your friends at, we can flip that (Oh-ho, oh-ho)

Let me put you on the Game (Let me put you on the Game)

Let me put you on the Game (Let me put you on the Game, I turn)

I'll show you where the Bloods at, where the Crips at (Oh)

Show you where they flip crack, where they pitch at (Oh-ho, oh-ho, oh!)

Let me put you on the Game (Let me put you on the Game)

Let me put you on the Game (Let me put you on the Game, reburn!)