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Artist/Band: The Game
Lyrics for Song: Doctor's Advocate
Lyrics for Album: Doctor's Advocate [2006]



[BACKGROUND - Lori Perry]

Day after day, seems like I push against the clouds

They just keep blocking out the sun

It seems since I was born

I've wakened every blessed morning

Down on my luck and up against the wind



[TALKING OVER BACKGROUND]

[The Game]

Yo Bus, I think I got.... the answer to all my problems.

[Busta Rhymes]

The fuck you talkin' bout nigga, what's that?

[The Game]

Belevedere... and Banana Snapple [coughs]

[Busta Rhymes]

Look, get ya fuckin' ass up nigga,

you over here trippin' on yourself nigga,

get in the fuckin' car man, we gotta bounce man.

[The Game]

I'm a man...and most of these niggas,

they don't know how to be a man...I got a son.

[Busta Rhymes]

The fuck you talkin' about nigga, come on nigga,

let's take ya ass to the crib man, you tired nigga,

and put the drink down nigga. We gotta go nigga.

[The Game]

One more shot...



[Background ends; CHORUS - Clyde Carson]

I didn't mean to walk away

But I hear every word they say

I guess my mind just drew a blank

Like LA LA LA

Now im sittin' in this god damn cage

Reminiscin' about my day

With your blood over my slade

As the devil says

Like LA LA LA



[Verse 1 - The Game]

Dre, I ain't mean to turn my back on you

But I'm a man, sometimes a man do what he gotta do

Remember, im from Compton too

I saw you and Eazy and I started wearin Kake 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 PI-RU

Whatever I was I was bangin' Gin & Juice

Never knew back then I be friends with Snoop

Now I gotta keep it gangsta, cause it's in my roots

So I owe you my life when I betrayed you

I tried to think of what the fuck Eminem might do

If every nigga hated him for that black bitch track

And nigga's stop bumpin' Dre after Debon's got slapped

When Doc says it's a rap it's a RAP!

It's still Aftermath and ain't nothin' after that!



[CHORUS - Clyde Carson]

I didn't mean to walk away

But I hear every word they say

I guess my mind just drew a blank

Like LA LA LA

Now I'm sittin' in this god damn cage

Reminiscin' about my day

With your blood over my slade

As the devil says

Like LA LA LA



[Verse 2 - The Game]

I never said thank you and I took for granted

You let me in your house and made a part of your family

Now Im eating with you, Eve & Busta Rhymes

I wasn't star struck, I was just glad to be signed

And even though sometimes I run loose

You still homeboy Doc, I take a bullet for you

I'm not asking you to take my side in the beef

But you told me it was okay to say "Fuck The Police"

Now it's my turn to carry the torch

And I still got the chain you that 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 mean't that!

Sittin' here lookin' at my platinum placks

Think what the fuck am I without a Dr. Dre track?

When Doc say it's a rap, it's a RAP!

It's still Aftermath and there ain't nothin' after that!



[CHORUS - Clyde Carson]

I didn't mean to walk away

But I hear every word they say

I guess my mind just drew a blank

Like LA LA LA

Now im sittin' in this god damn cage

Reminiscin' about my day

With your blood over my slade

As the devil says

Like LA LA LA



[Verse 3 - Busta Rhyme]

You see when the ball is on your shoulders and the stress grow's bigger

The fire in him, made it difficult to talk to the nigga

Most of the time I let him know, I don't agree with what he do

But he a hard head Dre, that's why I'm talking to you

See when I first met my nigga son, was layin' in the cut

Tight reserve, homie was quite and kept his mouth shut

Until you told him to spit it, he flippin' from the gut

I dug his spirit, and I thought the dude was talented as fuck

And as time went on, and he was workin' with the finest

I saw the pressure start to build, so I gave additional guardage

You gave us somethin' to could make or break a nigga

You should face it, so big I don't even think he was ready to embrace it

With THE potential to be a strong nigga with conviction

The only problem was our little nigga wouldn't listen

But when Doc say it's a rap, it's a RAP!

It's still Aftermath and ain't nothin' after that!



[CHORUS - Clyde Carson]

I didn't mean to walk away

But I hear every word they say

I guess my mind just drew a blank

Like LA LA LA

Now I'm sittin' in this god damn cage

Reminiscin' about my day

With your blood over my slade

As the devil says

LA LA LA



[TALKING]

[Busta Rhymes]

Ay yo Game. Yo Game! Wake up nigga!

[The Game]

I'm up, man. I'm up.

[Busta Rhymes]

We at your crib, nigga, get the fuck out the car nigga, get up man.

[The Game]

This ain't my house, my house is.... is green.

[Busta Rhymes]

What the fuck you talk - look, come on nigga,

let's go man lemme walk you up to the - come on.

[The Game]

Alright, I'm up.

[Busta Rhymes]

Nigga, where the keys at lemme open ya door nigga.

[The Game]

I got love for you Bus, you my nigga.

[Busta Rhymes]

An' get in ya fuckin' bed nigga go sleep nigga, you tired nigga.

And don't fuckin' drink like that no more man

you fuckin' look like Ned the Worm oh you drunk mother fuck -

[chuckles] go to sleep nigga.


Album Lyrics: Doctor's Advocate [2006]


The Game
"Doctor's Advocate [2006]"


1. Lookin' At You
2. Da Shit
3. One Blood
4. Compton
5. Remedy
6. Let's Ride (Strip Club)
7. Too Much
8. Wouldn't Get Far
9. Scream On Em
10. One night
11. Doctor's Advocate
12. Ol' English
13. California Vacation
14. Bang
15. Around the world
16. Why You hate the game