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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Game
The Game
Vocals
Tony Yayo
Tony Yayo
Vocals
Dion Jenkins
Dion Jenkins
Vocals
Freda Payne
Freda Payne
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J. Taylor
J. Taylor
Songwriter
Tony Cottrell
Tony Cottrell
Songwriter
M. Bernard
M. Bernard
Songwriter
Dion Jenkins
Dion Jenkins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hi-Tek
Hi-Tek
Producer
Steve Daniel Baughman
Steve Daniel Baughman
Recording Engineer
Michael Dobmeier
Michael Dobmeier
Assistant Engineer
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
Mixing Engineer
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Got to live for today 'cause tomorrow ain't promised to me
Don't just want a piece I want my whole destiny
If you got it, I'm gon' take it
If you're in it, you're comin' with me
Bench warmers, get no playin' time
No sleepin' till I cross the line, I'm runnin'
[Verse 1]
With 99 miles left, on the Avis rental car, blowin' horns like Miles Davis at the pearly gates
God let me in, give me a room by Aaliyah's with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been back and forth across the border like Mexicans, but
I'm runnin'
Like New York pedestrians
Tryin' not to scuff my Nike Air checks again
It's funny how **** be the best of friends
And fall out over pussy and wanna dead they man
One of my **** in the grave, the other one in the pen
She fuckin' my enemies inside my homeboy's Benz
Now she beggin' God's mercy 'cause she ain't listen to Nas and never heard about Ike and the Iverson jersey
He got a cousin named Jason that rock the Gary Payton
Now the same triflin' bitch is a HIV patient, true story
[Chorus]
Got to live for today 'cause tomorrow ain't promised to me
Don't just want a piece I want my whole destiny
If you got it, I'm gon' take it
If you're in it, you're comin' with me
Bench warmers, get no playin' time
No sleepin' till I cross the line
[Verse 2]
If I get knocked with my gun, ****, I'm runnin'
I catch a murder one, ****, I'm runnin'
Homicide come around and they keep on comin'
That's why I'm out of state and I keep on runnin'
I ain't Nelly but my Desert Eagle's on, girl
Just jumped bail, travelin' the world
When I sign my deal, I said, "Fuck jail"
I went on tour to Barcelona and Brazil
This shit real, fuck an appeal
D's want my head like that bitch in Kill Bill
Sling dope, sling crack and them E pills
That's why I'm on the low like a damn Navy seal, I'm runnin'
[Chorus]
Got to live for today 'cause tomorrow ain't promised to me
Don't just want a piece I want my whole destiny
If you got it, I'm gon' take it
If you're in it, you're comin' with me
Bench warmers, get no playin' time
No sleepin' till I cross the line, I'm runnin'
[Verse 3]
'Cause I gotta pack them shows
And Dre told me, "Ain't no comin' back from gold"
So I gotta get my album in place
My G-Unit features, my Eminem sixteens, my Dr. Dre beats
And it was two years from today when I started rhymin'
And took my demo to Suge and he ain't sign me
**** threatenin' my life like it's hard to find me
See me shinin' in the hood like twenty-inch Lexanis
My mom said I'm hard head, I don't follow the rules
Why should I when Reebok givin' **** they own shoes?
And I'm dealin' with the same problems 50 Cent got
Yayo in jail and they think I'm tryna take his spot
I'm in the studio laughin' at Chris Rock, then I turn on MTV and see Soulja Slim shot
And **** try to gun me down in the rim shop 'cause I just want the same recognition that the Crips got
They say I'm next in line and if I get shot, then I go out as the Bobby Fisher of hip hop
Makin' chess moves, Sylvia Rome and Kevin Lyles slept, cool, Jimmy Iovine was the best move
[Chorus]
Got to live for today 'cause tomorrow ain't promised to me
Don't just want a piece I want my whole destiny
If you got it, I'm gon' take it
If you're in it, you're comin' with me
Bench warmers, get no playin' time
No sleepin' till I cross the line, I'm runnin'
[Outro]
If you got it
If you're in it
Bench warmers
No sleepin'
I'm runnin'
Written by: D. Jenkins, J. Taylor, M. Bernard, Tony Cottrell
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