The Game Need a Makeover - 210West, Ras Kass

California be like that sometimes

You can see the palm trees

All on Venice beach

You see the bright lights on on Hollywood

You think its all good right

You getting dressed, you ready to go out

You see some bad bitches

That same bad bitch will set you the fuck up

You walking out the club from having a good time

Like you ain’t tipsy

Before you know it you got a bag on your head

And you in the back of a van

Going somewhere you ain’t never been in your life

That’s the reason that you caught the fuck up right now

You don’t understand, this shit about (?)

Next time you come out here

Maybe you should just stop a motherfucker

And ask

My life consists of unsurpassed writing, flowing

Future CEO and (?) ultimate fighter

And millionaire matchmaker

Studio rat, make a pilgrimage to the booth

With a cute exotic girl

With a bottle of something 80 proof

(?) and she just bringing me food

But for some reason I keep giving her attitude

And I wonder why they even put up with a nigga

So let’s get it construed

If you a little confused I’m an intricate dude

Lot of these niggas is bitches

Shouldn’t be getting dick with a mule

Somewhere in a TJ donkey show

Man evolved from primates

Still see a lot of monkeys though

Yo

Monkey see, monkey do

Monkey get a wrench

And try to fuck it up for you

Bro

So

I spit it how I see it

Got a frog in your throat?

You can croak like Aaliyah

Rock the boat but in the end we all leave her

The Earth

Meaning try to make it real spit through a speaker

210 West

And I crawled off the 134

Arguing with some dirty whore

I met in Notrh Hollywood a little earlier before

Reminded me to catch up with my nigga Symptom

Ya heard

And I know my bars like pyrotecnnics

And that’s why Piru’s and Crips respect it

Even in hip-hop who ya’ll claim is dope

Ain’t the dopest, motherfucker must have slain the goat

Sold his soul to the devil to remain (?)

Cause if you ask them about Ras, that’s all she wrote

Nigga