I Got Game Lyrics by Sir Mix-a-lot

I Got Game Lyrics

    (girls voice) "man i wish i could find me a brother with some game"

    To the rescue!

    Here's a little somethin' for you whacked out suckers
    Rollin' twenty-third, sellin' dope to cluckers
    Your bank is thick, but you got no game
    Spittin' at freaks runnin' superfly slang
    I'm pullin' up the ave' hard as hell
    In a droptop 'vette with a greenwood tail
    Girls are jockin', lookin' for a knockin'
    Smart investments, keep me clockin'
    You know a 'vette only got two seats
    Just enough room for a player and a freak
    Rollin' in the park, 'n i seen this cutey
    L.a. face, with a oakland booty
    She's on tip, but i'm playin' that role
    Talkin' to the home boys, showin' my gold
    Skeez on bell, levi smell
    I'm spittin' that game, and i'm spittin' it well
    Rolled up, pulled up on the girly
    "girl you wanna ride in my 'vette?"
    "why surely!"
    That's right baby, blowin' me a kiss
    Thinkin' mixalot gonna make you rich
    Highside, highside, vapors that's right
    Can't get play 'cause my games so tight
    Now she's wit' it, skirts in effect
    Layin' on the back-a my 'vette
    I got game, i got game, you know i got game, i got game

    Pop that game

    Bye-bye baby, mix gotta roll
    Switch to the benz and i gotta get mo'
    Hit the strip, seen this skinny
    Butt shook like a four twenty-six hemi
    Not just butt, baby hadda motor
    Stacked to the max, hair to the shoulders
    She's older but i can mold 'er
    Dropped that game and it hit like boulders
    Now she's sprung, sittin' in my benz
    Rollin' up the tent so you can't see in
    Playin' that old luther stuff
    "you wanna get with me, this ain't wild enough"
    That's a cue, sorry luther
    Brother you can sing, but i just can't use ya
    Thought she was cool, but the girl likes beat
    Freak freak freak freak, baby wanna freak
    Def 'n dope, "you slangin'" nope.
    Callin' me a dealer 'cause i sport fat rope
    Step hoppin' that game, knowin' i can get it
    "take me to the lakers mix, so we can get wit' it"
    Oh no, time for the ramble, bring a jimmy hat
    'cause i hate to gamble
    Huffed 'n puffed 'n i just got in
    Messin' up the backa my benz
    I got game girl - i got game

    Two down, two to go.
    Can't live a night right if i don't knock four
    I'm in a big five hundred s e l
    Interior hot, with a perfume smell
    Took it on home, hit the shower
    'bout to get busy in one more hour
    Ducks look, but they never will find me
    Hopped in my number two benz, one ninety
    Here a skirt, there a skirt
    Everywhere a skirt, skirt
    Gotta have game, if you wanna get work
    "ah, you ain't nothin'"
    Some suckers wanna crush me
    Smooth, wit' a move, baby girl. rush me.
    Here it is, from the wizard of hip-hop
    A lesson in game, make the girls get hot
    Picked up a girl named mattie
    Caught static from the sucker in a seven two caddy
    Mattie was hot, but her name was "not"
    I ain't worried 'bout that, i ain't tyin no knot
    Took her to the hotel, game went strong
    She thought i spent bank, but i really spent coupons
    But it's cool, 'cause my rhyme went smooth
    Savin' my money, 'cause my mouth is a tool
    Rolled up close, when i hit the spit
    I ain't worried 'bout my breath, 'cause i brush my teeth
    Popped that game, freak got weak
    Hit that jackpot, slapped them feet
    Mattie got busy with the bedroom eyes
    Layin' on the big king-sized
    I got game - i got game, girl - i got game - i got game

    Yeah that's right home cut, i got g a m e, snatchin' up girlies
    An' rollin' up suckers, know whatta i mean.

    Through with mattie that makes three
    "i'm gonna miss you babe, you gonna miss me?"
    Got loose 'cause the girl hadda big caboose
    Hadda break down 'cause the girl had juice
    "i'm gonna miss you baby"
    Smooth ain't it? girls so sprung that she almost fainted
    Headin' for the crib, tired brother
    When i spotted me another. baby looks good
    So you know what the means
    Drive around the block when the gangsta leave
    Open that sun roof, crank that beat
    Bumpin' up the avenue, impressin' them freaks
    What's up baby? grow so big, the girls all tip like funk 'ol pigs
    Runnin that game, 'cause i wanna get work
    Sit don't rip rap home girl shirt
    Here she comes, hopped in my car
    Somethin' 'bout my benz goes far in bars
    Spit, spit, runnin' that game
    I'm feelin' confident about another thick dame
    All of a sudden, my game got crushed
    Some sucker pulled up and his ride was plush
    Rolled up smooth, the girls was waitin'
    5 point oh, twenty four k daytons
    Oh-oh, think quick 'cause my girls jumpin' on home boys tip
    Better change my game, try another lure
    'cause home boys lookin' like al b. sure
    But it's cool, 'cause i whipped out bank
    Big dead presidents made her think
    Back in effect, situation in hand
    I'm the brother that the others can't stand
    An' i got game, i got game, you know i got game

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