Which way do you wanna face when your brains hit pavement
Things just ain't the same for gangstas
You ain't 50 and you ain't Game, you lame, you're tame
Thinkin' what I wanna say, step in the booth in one take and
At first they embraced him, had a couple of face lifts
The game just isn't the same its changin' to new Game
How could I not sell a million when I'm rappin' on Dre hits
Now people wanna place him with murderers and rapists
These niggas is killing it take a minute to listen
We ain't goin' nowhere so fuck you
Looking for answers, rap sensation Eminem battles to ward
And get hard when these bitches see my car in the streets
From them rocks on the block, you can stop tellin' Dre you got shot
You're now about to witness the power
I can't even take my son to cop them G-Unit sneaks
Low get Dre on the phone quick
I'm so sick and tired this black shit this white shit
Tell him Em just killed me on my own shit
Put the clip in and wast 'em before I go out on that fake shit
Put your hands together for game bitch
Aftermath in that ass bitch, game let's go
Only Dre can, judge me for the mistakes I'm making
So I'm gone bitch
I don't care if the radio don't play me
You will end up in the same situation, same shit
Off accusations that he had somebody blasted
Me, him and 50 racin' this rap shit is basic I followed that Jay shit
They comin' I can taste this swear to God I ain't racin'
We ain't goin' no where so fuck you
Yeah, the chrome sick, the window's tinted
So I sit here and write shit, Em they ain't gon' like this
The game just isn't the same it's changing yo new Game
They talk shit about us but that shit is foul when
The game just isn't the same it's changing to new Game
We ain't goin' no where so fuck you
I say what I say when I feel like I'm feelin' today
For tellin' me it's hot when it's not and you got what you got
Straight out the mothafuckin' streets of Compton
This day the game won't ever be the same
The Mask of Jason was found at the scene of the task
I'm crazy why you think I'm rhyming with Shady?
Think of what you'll say to Pastor Mase and save it
They say shit but fuck them,
Yeah, mothafuckas, Compton's back on the mothafuckin' map
We ain't goin' nowhere so fuck you
If I'm faking, I'm Clay Aiken
Me and Marshall ain't start shit they listen to our shit
You bastards wasting too much time
I'ma do Shady numbers, I'm ridin' my own dick
So they callin' us
And they ask him to clean up his act
Turn down my Jimmy Hendrix, I'll throw your demo out the window
Things just ain't the same for gangstas
We ain't goin no where so fuck you
They accusin' Michael of touchin' kids in the wrong places
Different day, just with different gangstas in your face
Things just ain't the same for gangstas
With masking tape and the victim's penis up his ass, a basket case
Your mind's lost, you are not ready to make that flame switch
This day the game won't ever be the same
Shady one of the greatest like Biggie n' Pac was
We started throwin cinthi and decided to chase 'em
With a glock that don't phase me
For the day that they got them affidavits waiving in my face
Then spit that classical LA, NWA shit
We ain't goin no where so fuck you
Make my mother proud that her son made it out
But it's hard when they hate us and think 'Em a racist
If Eminem is anybody on my under the pennalton
I'm walking through 8 mile, startin' to get home sick
The media is bullshit now we can't even say bitch
You're now about to witness the power
Me no kiss ass, and if that's the case, then we ain't going
This day the game won't ever be the same
I'm tryna feed my son and drop multi-platinum albums
