Ice Cube - True To The Game lyrics

ay, yea you, motherf*cker
You know who I am talking to
Yea, you that motherf*cker that betrayed your homeboys & you aint
Shit
Yea, you about to get your motherf*cking ghetto pass revoked,
Motherf*cker
Punk-ass mark, bitch-made
Punk-ass trick in a basket
You got caught up in the mix...

It is the nigga ya love to hate with a new song
So what really goes on
Nothing but a come-up, but aint that a bitch
They hate to see a young nigga rich
But I refuse to switch even though
Cause I cannot move to the snow
Cause soon as y´all get some dough
Ya want to put a white bitch on your elbow
Moving out your neighborhood
But I walk through the ghetto & the flavor´s good
Little kids jumping on me
But you, you want to be white & corny
Living way out
"nigger go home" spray-pain´ted on your house
Trying to be white or a jew
But ask yourself, who are they to be equal to?
Get the hell out
Stop being an uncle tom, you little sell-out
House nigga scum
Give smth back to the place where you made it from
Before you end up broke
F*ck around & get your ghetto pass revoked
I aint saying no names, you know who you´re
You little punk, be true to the game

Break
yea, motherf*cker
Yea, you thought we forgot, huh?
Yea, get a little money & moves out the neighborhood & shit
But you still aint shit...

When you 1st start rhyming
It started off slow & then you start climbing
But it wasn´t fast enough I guess
So you gave your other style a test
You was hardcore hip-hop
Now look at yourself, boy you done flip-flopped
Giving our music away to the mainstream
Don´t you know they aint down with the team
They just sent they boss over
Put a bug in your ear & now you crossed over
On mtv but they do not care
They will have a new nigga next yeahr
You out in the cold
No more white fans & no more soul
And you might´ve a heart attack
When you find out the black folks don´t want you back
And you know what´s worse?
You was just like the nigga in the 1st verse
Stop selling out your race
And wipe that stupid-ass smile off your face
Niggas always have got to show they teeth
Now I am a be brief
Be true to the game

Break
yea motherf*cker
I see you got your fancy cars & shit
But you know what?
You still aint shit
That is right, I caught you slipping
You know I could have gat you
Yea, but I did not even trip...

A message to the oreo cookie
Find a mirror & take a look, g
Do you like what you see?
But you are quick to point the finger at me
You want to be the big fish, you little guppy
Black man can´t be no yuppie
You put on your suit & tie & your big clothes
You do not associate with the negroes
You want to be just like jack
But jack is calling you a nigga behind your back
So back off genius
I do not need you to correct my broken english
You know that is right
You aint white
So stop holding your ass tight
Cause you can not pass
So why you keep trying to pass?
With your black ass
Mister big
But in reality, you are shorter than a midge
You only got yourself to blame
Get a grip, oreo & be true to the game

and ice cube practices what he preaches
He continues to live in south central los angeles
And he puts his money into projects that improve the neighborhood...

Be true to the game!

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