This Game Was Made Lyrics

You know what I'm talkin 'bout This goes out to all the riders The players The hustlers The soldiers and the gees out there in the street You know what I'm sayin This game was made for you and me (This game was made for us) No squares and no spectators, only players (This game was made for us) You know what I mean (This game was made for us) (made for us) For you and me (This game was made for us down here) [ VERSE 1: Ray Luv ] I grew up in the struggle, inner city full of niggas in trouble All of us hustle but only one in a thousand gon' bubble Most of em buckle up under pressure, we rumble to get the treasure Don't bumble in my endeavor, focused and ever clever Even when a friend turn jealous, I don't trip I just watch em a little better and keep my hand on my shit Cause niggas gon' do what they do, aw fuck it Declare on my competition: I'm somethin you cannot fuck with Feel lucky, so take a chance, I don't hath no evil They fight us because we righteous, read prophecy to the people It's true that knowledge is power, but wisdom is lethal So I'm dyin on every album, rise again with a sequel There's no stoppin us even if you yearn to bust We forever legends, never could be burned to dust Do it for the kids, hopin that they learn from us Have nuts, nigga, and don't give a fuck (This game was made for us) For all y'all ballers and all the shot-callers (This game was made for us) No suckers, no squares, just hustlers and players (This game was made for us) (made for us) (This game was made for us down here) [ VERSE 2: Ray Luv ] It was '92, for me the rap game was new Released my first record, thought the fame was cool My first single blew up and everybody was listenin I had my riches sowed up without no national attention I went through a lot, the week that it dropped hoes flocked I wrecked a car, fucked up my knee and had my first ménage à trois Young and so hot, so right away they jump on the jock I'm only 19, accused of manipulatin the yak Got me caught up, cause daddy found out what you was doin Now he's suin, want me locked in the county jail and ruined Wanna drag my name through the rubble, doggin my friends Never once been in trouble, on my way to the pen No letters from my step mama, my homies ain't shit Just my father, my grandmama and my down-ass bitch When I touched down, fuck em all, I ain't got no friends Another album and they love me again (This game was made for us) OG soldiers and big dank holders (This game was made for us) Independent women who flossin big spendin (This game was made for us) (made for us) (This game was made for us down here) [ VERSE 3: Ray Luv ] Through my hunger and hustle, me, my heart and my talent boldly we blazed Pistols raised, we acceptin the challenge of gettin paid So we always seem come on the double, so we evade Can't be faded once the money is made, until the grave You would love to see me broken, enslaved and full or sorrow With a pistol in my mouth as I shout: "Fuck tomorrow!" But even when my heart feel hollow and I fall Put my game face on, tomorrow back to ball I'm relentless to keepin the grain and go against it With a vengeance, you couldn't hold me back with prison sentence (Never) If I said it or did it you know I meant it Retaliatin with all my venom You could strip me of my jewels, car, house, hoes and cash And I bet I have it back in a flash, givin a dash Even if I lost everything I had in the past Stack fast and then get back in that ass You know (This game was made for us) All y'all rappers stay at and you'll have it (This game was made for us) (This game was made for us) (made for us) You know what I mean For you and me (This game was made for us down here) 2002 (This game was made for us) (This game was made for us) Link Crew Hustlers (This game was made for us) (made for us) Straight up out the Lleyo (This game was made for us down here) 707