[Intro: The Game]
Dre beats
Muhfuckers know what it is, man, yeah

[Chorus: The Game]
It's our turn to get this muhfucker jumpin' (Yo Clue?!)
It's our turn to get this muhfucker platinum (Kay Slay!)
It's our turn to get this muhfucker Crackin' (Funk Flex!)
Yeah
The Black, Black-Black, The Black Wall, yeah (Green Lantern!)
It's our turn to get this muhfucker jumpin' (Yo Haze!)
It's our turn to get this muhfucker platinum (What up [?]!)
It's our turn to get this muhfucker Crackin' (Yo Khaled!)
The Black, Black-Black, The Black Wall, yeah

[Verse 1: The Game]
Money on my mind, bitches on my dick
You can call yourself Curtis but your still 50 Cent
Ain't worth half a dolla so holla
I got Impalas that follow n***as home and pop collars like Patron bottles
Yeah, I been gone and ya missed me and while I been gone, name onе n***a try ta diss me
Will I ever stop dissin' thе Unit? Fuck no
I'm the reason ya punk ass let Young Buck go
Yo Buck holla at me, I got a spot for ya
Yayo and Banks, fuck ya'll, I got a Glock for you
Or a shotgun or maybe this 38
June 24th, your funeral slash release date
[Chorus: The Game]
It's our turn to get this muhfucker jumpin' (Yo Clue?!)
It's our turn to get this muhfucker platinum (Kay Slay!)
It's our turn to get this muhfucker crackin' (Funk Flex!)
Yeah
The Black, Black-Black, The Black Wall, yeah (Green Lantern!)
It's our turn to get this muhfucker jumpin' (Yo Haze!)
It's our turn to get this muhfucker platinum (What up [?]!)
It's our turn to get this muhfucker crackin' (Yo Khaled!)
The Black, Black-Black, The Black Wall, yeah

[Verse 2: [?]]
Don't ask who the fuck I am
I'm Southside, he from ATL and he'll leave your mouth wide
A.K.A I'm outside, peel your momma curtains back, n***a, I'm outside
Wit a Fat Joe Halloween mask on (What up tho)
Bout to start a gang and I'm 'bout to put your ass on
Like T-Pain [?] on, first shot a move your fuckin' body like a cyclone
And I don't know why Game mad but Game mad so I got my Glock cocked shootin' at the same van
No homo, beefin' with the same fag
All ya'll can disappear like Dame Dash

[Chorus: The Game]
It's our turn to get this muhfucker jumpin' (Yo Clue?!)
It's our turn to get this muhfucker platinum (Kay Slay!)
It's our turn to get this muhfucker crackin' (Funk Flex!)
Yeah
The Black, Black-Black, The Black Wall, yeah (Green Lantern!)
It's our turn to get this muhfucker jumpin' (Yo Haze!)
It's our turn to get this muhfucker platinum (What up [?]!)
It's our turn to get this muhfucker crackin' (Yo Khaled!)
The Black, Black-Black, The Black Wall, yeah
[Verse 3: [?]]
P.O.W, we are the n***as that'a leave you in the ER, my name muhfuckers
Killers, Black Wall gorillas, say hi to the other side, I black ball your spirit
Get Yayo fitted for a halo, Banks ain't as bad as him so he should just lay low
Soft ass rappers mo' pussy than my bitches
Fuck that! Y'all mo' pussy than Xzibit
I'm that heat seeker, fire starter to speak ether
My mic is my syringe, my life bleed through the speakers
Say hi to the Black Wall reaper, clap y'all
[?] [?] back all on your sneakers

[Chorus: The Game]
It's our turn to get this muhfucker jumpin' (Yo Clue?!)
It's our turn to get this muhfucker platinum (Kay Slay!)
It's our turn to get this muhfucker crackin' (Funk Flex!)
Yeah
The Black, Black-Black, The Black Wall, yeah (Green Lantern!)
It's our turn to get this muhfucker jumpin' (Yo Haze!)
It's our turn to get this muhfucker platinum (What up [?]!)
It's our turn to get this muhfucker crackin' (Yo Khaled!)
The Black, Black-Black, The Black Wall, yeah

[Outro: [?]]
Yeah, motherfucker
2008
Black Wall Street still strong
And we've been runnin' since 2001, n***a
Before that Wanksta shit came out
Matter fact
I 'member the first day you met Game, n***a
You tried to shake his hand, he wouldn't even smile at you
And you the n***a that took it straight to the backroom
You, Dre, me and Game
And you told Game "Don't rap with nobody on the east coast
Don't rap with none of them n***as"
Wait a minute
Ain't you from the east coast, n***a?
What you ain't had no friends out there so you had to run out here
You can't beat 'em and you can't join 'em, huh?
You a playa but you ain't The Game
So keep on playin' the game 50
Buck know what's real, Banks is next
You and Yayo gon' end up the only n***as left on G-Unit and I read that new double XL, n***a
Can't nobody get kicked outta G-Unit but you
You's a selfish n***a
That's why you got all the money, huh?
Hahahahaha
Black Wall, beeyatch
One shot [?]
And Banks we still fuckin' wit chu
I 'member I was the only n***a that was tryna pass you the blunt, man, e'ryboby kept skippin' you, man
I, I gave you the shit when the shit was like a fuckin' half a pinky, long, n***a
And this the love we get
Fucked up
Hold ya head Buck
Keep Ca$hville runnin'
Oh yeah, Dre and Suge, holla at us, n***a
Bring this California shit full circle and keep it Compton