the game is the best rapper alive but it sucks that he retired

peace

thi song goes so fucken hard and lil ayne is doing so good and this song is like my life i feel like taken my life when i play this song this my jam!

this song reminds me of my friend that pased last year ...R.I.P. Amber smith ...we miss u ! xoxoxoxo

WHEN A BOY MAKES A GIRL JEALOUS



a boy

and a girl,

the best of friends.

From elementary to high school

from

beginning to end.

Through all those years

their friendship grew.

They both felt the same,

but neither knew.

Each waking moment

since the

day they met.

They both loved each other

sunrise to sunset.

He was all she had

He was the one

who kept her from her knife.

She was his angel,

she made him smile.

Though life threw him curves,

she made it all worth while.


Then one day

things went terribly wrong.


The next few weeks

were like a very sad

song.

He made her jealous

on purpose he tried.

When the girl asked, "Do you love her?"

on purpose he lied.

He played with jealousy

like it was a game.

Little did he know

Things would never be the same.


His plan was working


but he had no clue.


How wrong things would go,

the damage he would do.


One night she broke down,

feeling very

alone.

Just her and the blade,

no one else home.

She dialed his number,

he answered, "Hello"

She told him she loved him

and hung up the phone.

He raced to her

house

just a minute too late.

Found her lying in blood,

her heart

had no rate.

Beside her was a note,

in it her confession.

Her love for this boy,

her only obsession.

As he read the note,

he knelt down and cried.

Grabbed her knife,

that night they both died.

She was found in his arms,

both of them dead.

Under her

note

his handwriting said:

"I loved her

so, she never knew.

All this time

I loved her

too."

if u dont repost this in 20 minutes.. u will lose

the

love of

ur life and never get them back

Title it... "WHEN A BOY MAKES A GIRL JEALOUS

this song is my siht 4 real.lol

the game and lil wayne is so sexi.

damn.lol

dis shit is on my myspace.

loveee hilley billy

wow!!! i love dis.......dis is my shitt :'(

iLOVE TheGame!! your my inspiration

Intro]

*breathing*
*dog barking*
*gun shot and glass break*

[The Game]
Punk ass mothaf**ka, get your ass up
What chu was goin do? kill me in my sleep you bitch ass nigga?
Tupac, Biggie! shut the f**k up! f**king dogs barking and shit

[Punk Ass Motherf**ker]
Don’t shoot!
Don’t shoot!

*gun shot*

[The Game]
F**k You Nigga!


[Chorus: Lil’ Wayne]

And I’m grindin’ til I’m tired of this
They say "You ain’t grindin’ til you tired"
So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord, you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
You haven’t taken (my life? x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)

[Verse 1: The Game]

Take me away from the hood like a state penitentiary
Take me away from the hood in the casket or a Bentley
Take me away
Like I overdosed on cocaine
Or take me away like a bullet from Kurt Cobain
Suicide (Suicide..suicide..)
I'm from a Windy City, like "Do or Die"
From a block close to where Biggie was crucified
That was Brooklyn's Jesus
Shot for no f**kin' reason
And you wonder why Kanye wears Jesus pieces? (My Life x3)
'Cause that's Jesus people
And The Game, he's the equal
Hated on so much, "The Passion of Christ" need a sequel
Yeah, like Roc-a-fella needed Sigel
Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle (My Life x3)
I need some meditation, so I can leave my people
They askin' “Why?" Why did John Lennon leave The Beatles?
And why every hood nigga feed off evil?
Answer my question before this bullet leave this Desert Eagle

[Chorus: Lil’ Wayne]

And I’m grindin’ til I’m tired of this
They say "You ain’t grindin’ til you tired"
So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord, you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
You haven’t taken (my life? x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)

[Verse 2: The Game]

We are not the same, I am a Martian
So approach my Phantom doors with caution (caution...caution)
You see them 24's spinnin'? I earned them
And I aint no preacher but,
Here's my Erik sermon
So eat this black music,
And tell me how it taste now
And f**k Jesse Jackson
'Cause it aint about race now!

Sometimes I think about my life with my face down
Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile (My Life x3)
Damn, I know his momma's proud
And since you helped me sell my dream, we can share my momma now
And like MJB, "No More Drama" now
Livin’ the good life , me and Common on common ground
I spit crack and niggas could drive it outta town
Gotta Chris Paul mind state, I'm never outta bounds
My life used to be empty like a glock without a round
Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds (Gunshots)

[Chorus: Lil’ Wayne]

And I’m grindin’ 'til I’m tired of this
They say "You ain’t grindin’ 'til you tired"
So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
You haven’t taken (my life? x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)

[Verse 3: The Game]

Walk through the gates of Hell, see my Impala parked in front
The high beams on, me and the Devil share chronic blunts
Listening to the "Chronic" album, playing backwards
Shootin’ at pictures of Don Imus for target practice
My mind f**ked up, so I cover it with a Raider hood
I'm from the city that made you motherf**kers afraid of Suge (Compton... Compton...)
Made my grandmother pray for good
And never made her happy, but I bet that new Mercedes could (My Life x3)
Ain't no bars, but niggas can't escape the hood
They took so many of my niggas, that I should hate the hood
But it's real niggas like me, that make the hood
Ridin' slow in that Phantom just the way I should (My Life x3)
With the top back
In my Sox hat
I'm paid in full, the nigga Alpo couldn't stop that
Even if they brought the nigga 'Pac back
I'd still keep this motherf**ker cocked back

[Chorus: Lil’ Wayne]

And I’m grindin’ til I’m tired
They say "You ain’t grindin’ til you tired"
So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
You haven’t taken (my life x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)
(My Life x3)
(My Life x3)
(My Life x3)

Crazy slow for Lil Wayne but I dig.

[The Game]
Punk as�s mo��thafu��c�ka
What chu goin do kill me in my sleep you bi��t��ch a��s��s ni����g���ga?
Tupac! Biggie! shut the fu���c��k up! fu��c�k��ing dogs barking and sh���it

[Punk A��s��s Mo��therfuc��ker]
Don’t shoot
Don’t shoot

[The Game]
F��u��c��k You N��i��g��ga!

[Lil’ Wayne]
And I’m grindin’ till I’m tired
They say you ain’t grindin’ till you tired
So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
Looking to find, a way through the day, a life of the night
Dear Lord you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
You haven’t taken my life (x3)
Like what the he��ll am I doing right? ( x3)

[The Game]
The hazing has BEGUN
Take me away from the hood like a state penitentiary
Take me away from the hood in the casket or a Bentley
Take me away, like I overdosed on coc��aine
Take me away like a bu��llet from Kurt Cobaine
Sui��cide (Sui��cide..sui��cide..), I'm from a windy city, like "Do or Die"
From a block close to where Biggie was crucified
That was Brooklyn's Jesus shot for no fuc��kin' reason
And you wonder why Kanye wears Jesus pieces (My Life x3)
'Cause that's Jesus people and Game needs the equal
Hated on so much, "Passion of Christ" need a sequel
Yeah, like Roc-a-fella needed Sigel
Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle (My Life x3)
I need some meditation, so I can leave my people
They askin' “"Why"? Why did John Lennon leave The Beatles?”
And why every hood ni��g����ga feed off evil?
Answer my question before this bullet leave this Desert Eagle
[Lil’ Wayne]
And I’m grindin’ till I’m tired
They say you ain’t grindin’ till you tired
So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
Looking to find, a way through the day, a life of the night
Dear Lord you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
You haven’t taken my life (x3)
Like what the he��ll am I doing right? ( x3)

[Verse 2]
We are not the same, I am a Martian
So approach my Phantom doors with caution (caution)
You see them 24's spinnin'? I earned them
And all the pictures of me and Em, I burned them
So there ain't no proof that I ever walked through 8 Mile
And since there ain't no Proof, I never walked through 8 Mile
Sometimes I think about my life with my face down
Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile (My Life x3)
Damn, I know his momma's proud
And since you helped me sell my dream, we can share my momma now
And like MJB, no more drama now
Livin’ the good life, me and Common on common ground
I spit crack and ni��g����g��as could drive it outta town
Gotta Chris Paul mind state, I'm never outta bounds
My life used to be empty like a glo��ck without a round
Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds. (Gunshots)
[Lil’ Wayne]
And I’m grindin’ till I’m tired
They say you ain’t grindin’ till you tired
So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
Looking to find, a way through the day, a life of the night
Dear Lord you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
You haven’t taken my life (x3)
Like what the he��ll am I doing right? ( x3)

[Verse 3]
(My Life x3) Walk through the gates of He��ll, see my Impala parked in front
The high beams on, me and Devil share chro��nic blu��nts
Listening to the "Chro��nic" album, playing backwards
Shootin’ at pictures of Don Imus for target practice
My mind fuc��ked up, so I cover it with a Raider hood
I'm from the city that made you motherfuc��kers afraid of Suge (Compton…. Compton...)
Made my grandmother pray for good
And never made her happy, when I bet that new Mercedes Could (My Life x3)
Ain't no bars, but ni��g����g��as can't escape the hood
They took so many of my ni��g����g��as that I should hate the hood
But it's real ni��g����g��as like me that made the hood
Ridin' slow with that Phantom just the way I should (My Life x3)
With the top back in my Sox hat
I'm paid in full; the ni��g����g��a Alpo couldn't stop that
Even if they brought the ni��g����g��a 'Pac back
I'd still keep this motherf��uc��ker c��o��ck��ed back
[Lil’ Wayne]
And I’m grindin’ till I’m tired
They say you ain’t grindin’ till you tired
So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
Looking to find, a way through the day, a life of the night
Dear Lord you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
You haven’t taken my life (x3)
Like what the he��ll am I doing right? ( x3)

(My Life x 3)
(My Life x 3)
(My Life x 3)

* 3 weeks ago