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Like Father Like Son 2 Video (MV)




Performed By: The Game
From Album: The Documentary 2.5
Language: English
Length: 4:44
Written by: Alan Maman, Trevor Smith, Jayceon Taylor
Year: 2015




The Game - Like Father Like Son 2 Lyrics




Yeah, yeah
Let me talk my shit
Nigga, this that 90 miles per hour on the freeway, nigga
This that motherf*cking black hoodie shit, my nigga

Now we been baptized in a gunfire
These cops round here too motherf*cking one sided
They f*cking liars
Every time I hear these motherf*cker's sirens blaring
I wanna put something through that badge
Hollow tips in your power steering
We say f*ck cops and then them gun shots
All night we ducking them buck shots
We hear pop-pop! Nigga hop-pop!
You ain't strapped then homie why the f*ck not?
Hearing guns cock, we hear one shot
It's a moment of silence for the whole block
Cause when one of us gone, it's like we all gone
F*ck that, yo I'm ready to fight!

Cause I'm so tired of this same old shit
Feeling like I ain't got not rights
Every time I turn around
Them red and blue lights
Always f*cking up my night
And me wanna load up and put all you pretty motherf*ckers up in my sight
All up in my sight

You done f*cked up now
You done crossed that line
Wait till I come back
Ima bust that nine
Y'all thought that shit was fine
Till that shit go (braow!)
I done lost my mind
Niggas is bout to find out
(Somebody gone die tonight)
F*ck the police
Shit, f*ck the police
(It's about to be a silent night)
All this blood on the streets man, f*ck the police
(When that crowd ignite)
And unite like "F*ck the police!"
(better hug yo wife
Man f*ck yo life!
Payback, payback)

I done lost my f*cking son because of this bullshit
Now I'm at the pulpit because of what I did with that full clip
And the judge and the jury, so f*cking full of shit
Do you know how many times
These mutherf*ckers try to pull this shit?

And it's f*cking murder
Hide behind your badge and get away with it
Thought it was protect and serve
But half the time that's really not the way it is
But you niggas got it coming
And you so outnumbered
It's bout to be a cold ass summer

You done f*cked up now
You done crossed that line
Wait till I come back
Ima bust that nine
Y'all thought that shit was fine
Till that shit go (braow!)
I done lost my mind
Niggas is bout to find out
(Somebody gone die tonight)
F*ck the police
Shit, f*ck the police
(It's about to be a silent night)
All this blood on the streets man, f*ck the police
(When that crowd ignite)
And unite like "F*ck the police!"
(better hug yo wife
Man f*ck yo life!
Payback, payback)

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English

Yeah, yeah
Let me talk my shit
Nigga, this that 90 miles per hour on the freeway, nigga
This that motherf*cking black hoodie shit, my nigga

Now we been baptized in a gunfire
These cops round here too motherf*cking one sided
They f*cking liars
Every time I hear these motherf*cker's sirens blaring
I wanna put something through that badge
Hollow tips in your power steering
We say f*ck cops and then them gun shots
All night we ducking them buck shots
We hear pop-pop! Nigga hop-pop!
You ain't strapped then homie why the f*ck not?
Hearing guns cock, we hear one shot
It's a moment of silence for the whole block
Cause when one of us gone, it's like we all gone
F*ck that, yo I'm ready to fight!

Cause I'm so tired of this same old shit
Feeling like I ain't got not rights
Every time I turn around
Them red and blue lights
Always f*cking up my night
And me wanna load up and put all you pretty motherf*ckers up in my sight
All up in my sight

You done f*cked up now
You done crossed that line
Wait till I come back
Ima bust that nine
Y'all thought that shit was fine
Till that shit go (braow!)
I done lost my mind
Niggas is bout to find out
(Somebody gone die tonight)
F*ck the police
Shit, f*ck the police
(It's about to be a silent night)
All this blood on the streets man, f*ck the police
(When that crowd ignite)
And unite like "F*ck the police!"
(better hug yo wife
Man f*ck yo life!
Payback, payback)

I done lost my f*cking son because of this bullshit
Now I'm at the pulpit because of what I did with that full clip
And the judge and the jury, so f*cking full of shit
Do you know how many times
These mutherf*ckers try to pull this shit?

And it's f*cking murder
Hide behind your badge and get away with it
Thought it was protect and serve
But half the time that's really not the way it is
But you niggas got it coming
And you so outnumbered
It's bout to be a cold ass summer

You done f*cked up now
You done crossed that line
Wait till I come back
Ima bust that nine
Y'all thought that shit was fine
Till that shit go (braow!)
I done lost my mind
Niggas is bout to find out
(Somebody gone die tonight)
F*ck the police
Shit, f*ck the police
(It's about to be a silent night)
All this blood on the streets man, f*ck the police
(When that crowd ignite)
And unite like "F*ck the police!"
(better hug yo wife
Man f*ck yo life!
Payback, payback)

[Beat Change/Outro]
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Alan Maman, Trevor Smith, Jayceon Taylor
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Network, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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