Game Recognize Game Lyrics – The Game, Marsha Ambrosius, Sela V

Read the full Game Recognize Game lyrics by The Game, Marsha Ambrosius and Sela V from the album The Documentary III along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy The Game’s music, you can also explore The Cookout and The Pen, two other songs by The Game.

[Refrain: Marsha Ambrosius]
Devil on your shoulder
Tried to look on over
To the brighter side, I told ya
They won’t understand
I respect ya, but I can’t condone it
Waiting on some kinda explanation
Tryna have some kinda conversation, wait
Come on, n!gga

[Verse 1: The Game]
Just talking to my younger self, you there, n!gga?

Yeah, I’m here, fu*k you do to your hair, n!gga?
Grew it out, n!gga rocking a ‘fro now
Damn, you getting old now
Not really, just a lil’ wiser
Smoke a lil’ more now, sitting a lil’ high
What’s up with you, though?
I’m just right here getting bent
‘Bout to fly to New York and have this shootout with 50 Cent
Nah, don’t do that
Homie, it’s too late
The label turned they back on me and I ain’t heard from Dre
Then you gotta do your s*it
But already been shot, so make sure you don’t get hit
I got you
Nah, n!gga, I got you
I know where you headed and I been shot too
Just be careful, lil’ n!gga, you got a son
I know your future, you gon’ have two other ones

[Chorus: Sela V]
Calling all saints, calling all sinners
I’m just tryna have a conversation with ya
I ain’t no saint, my God is the forgiver
I’m just tryna have a conversation with ya
‘Cause you my n!gga, you still my n!gga

I just gotta keep it one hundred with ya, baby
You still that n!gga
I’m just tryna have a conversation with ya

[Verse 2: The Game]
How you feel ’bout what you did?
I’m conflicted ’cause now I got two kids
And you was right, I just had another boy
And spending time with him, s*it bring a n!gga joy
But I’m still gangbanging
Khakis still sagging, rag still hanging
Mine too, but life is full of phases
Damn, Blood, sound like you been a lot of places
I have, I been to Africa, London
Damn, that’s dope, but it’s a long way from Compton, huh?
Not really, in perspective
The world is only so big, just appreciate and respect it
Yeah, my daddy told me that when I was five
I hope this don’t break your heart, homie, but your daddy died
And your mama getting sick
So go spend some time with her ’cause this s*it go by quick
I’ma holla

[Chorus: Sela V]
Calling all saints, calling all sinners
I’m just tryna have a conversation with ya
I ain’t no saint, my God is the forgiver
I’m just tryna have a conversation with ya
‘Cause you my n!gga, you still my n!gga
I just gotta keep it one hundred with ya, baby
You still that n!gga
I’m just tryna have a conversation with ya

[Refrain: Marsha Ambrosius]
Devil on your shoulder
Tried to look on over
To the brighter side, I told ya
They won’t understand
I respect ya, but I can’t condone it
Waiting on some kinda explanation
Tryna have some kinda conversation, wait
Come on, n!gga