It's Okay (One Blood)

It's Okay - The Game

I'm the doctors advocate

N***a dre shot ya

Brought me back from the dead

Thats why they call him the doctor

The mavs goin drop 'em

If 50 ain't rocking wit him no more

It's ok I get it poppin

The whole club rocking like the 6-4 impala

Drink 'cris throw it up call the s**t hydraulic

Then piss in the cup call the s**t hipnotic

I bleed compton spit crack then s**t chronic

And you new n***as ain't s**t but new n***as

Bape the nape shoe n***as I'm talking to you n***a

Bounce in the 6-4 throw up the west side man

Sell another five million albums yes I am

Fresh like d**n this n***a did it again

A hundred thousand on his neck

La above the brim

Inside the lambo

Shotgun wit snoop

What would the muthaf**king west coast be without

One crip and one blood

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I'm from the west side of the 6-4 impala

When n***as say where you from

We don't never say holla

Bandana on the right side

Gun on the left side

N***as in New York know how to throw up the west side

Word to eazy I'm so ill believe me

I made room for jeezy

But the rest of you n***as better be glad you breathing

All I need is one reason

I'm the king and dre said it the west coast need me

I don't know why you n***as keep tryin' me

Everybody know I'm the heir to the aftermath dynasty

And I ain't got to make s**t for the club

What DJ gonna turn down the 38 snub

You 38 and you still rapping uhh

I'm 26 n***a so is the dubs

On the 07 hummer hop out

Nobody guard you when the cronic

Smoke clear all you goin see is one blood

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I ain't got beef wit 50

No beef with jay

What's beef when you getting head in the 6 tray

And the double game chains

I keep 'em on display

Black t-shirt so all you see is the a

Turn on the tv and all you see is the a

You n***as better make up

A dance to try to get radio play

Keep on snapping your fingers

I ain't goin away

I don't regret what I spit

'Cause I know what I say

N***as talk about me they don't know when to stop

I got the louis vouton belt buckle holdin' the glock

No beam no silencer I know when to pop

I wait till lil John come on to let off a shot

I had the number one billboard spot

N***as stepped on my fingers

And I climbed right back to the top

I'm big I'm cube I'm nas I'm pac

This ain't s**t but a warning till my album drop one blood

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