Game - Wouldn't Get Far (featuring Kanye West) Lyrics

For you baby, I'll find you (4x)

(The Game)

I done been around the world
Been around the block
Been around ho's who f**k'd Biggie and Pac
Like Vida Guerrera, you know what took her to the top
She'll give you some brains, you let her throw up the Roc
Let her put on your chain, She'll trow you some cock
Picture that like Megen Good and Jaime Foxx
Hype said it's a rap, she's still on the set
Puttin' oil on her legs like she's Gloria Velez
She was Eye Candy on the double x l
Hopped off the page and onto Skateboard with Pharell
I knew "She wouldn't get Far"
'cause $500 can't get you that,"far" How you get that"far"?
And all these new video bitches tryin to be Melissa Ford
But they don't know Melissa Ford drive an Honda Accord
She's a video vixen, But behind closed doors
She's do what ever it takes to get to the Grammy Awards

You wouldn't get far
F**king them rap stars
You know who you are
Put your hands up ladies
You wouldn't get far
If you keep your legs close
It would be just a waste of time
But you know
You wouldn't get far
F**king them rap stars
You know who you are
I wrote this song for you, for you (for you) And you
For all yall

(Kanye West)

Pop quiz, how many top less, black foxes
Did I have under my belt, like boxes
Not to brag but, if it add up..1.. 2
N***** that's madnuts, Game you madness
How you gone call out all these
B****** know damn well they gone call me
The only dream, of that Ghetto prom queen
Is to make it on the screen, maybe get seen
Maybe get chose by a nigga from a team
Head so good he don't ask for a pre-nup
Now ask your self this question, uh
Will you be with Jay-z if he wasn't C.E.O
Will you be with F.a.b.o is he drove an Ne-o
Would you ride with Neyo if he was in a GE-O
But why the hell you think these b****** comin' at me fo'
But since they all fall out of my palm I'll take a tree-o

You wouldn't get far
F**king them rap starts
You know who you are
Put your hands up ladies
You wouldn't get far
If you keep your mouth close
It would be just a waste of time
But you know
You wouldn't get far
F**king them rap stars
You know who you are
I wrote this song for you, for you, and you
For all yall

(The Game)

I done had my share with bitches with long hair
Short do like jenny, vanessa and selena? Yea
I been around the block in a Bentley drop top
In Miami beach, when Lil Kim was f**kin' with Scott
I got the scoop on Hoopz, what ever the case
She'll let you spray in the face long as she's bathig apes?
And ain't nobody tryin' to take Beyonce from Jay
But I know a b**** named super head who f**ked back in the day

The things n***** do when p***ies sittin' on they face
Stab under the stomach
She must of had a p**** like wonder women
On that Super Hero shit, Fly as Gabriel Union in the back of my 64
Impala, look at the double d's
I put them right in your face like the model b**** Takara
And she ain't on the show, but she's ridin' on that Gallardo
That's why I f**k them today and forget them tomorrow

You wouldn't get far
F**king them rap stars
You know who you are
Put your hands up ladies
You wouldn't get far
If you keep your legs close
It would be just a waste of time
But you know
You wouldn't get far
F**king them rap stars
You know who you are
I wrote this song for you, for you, and you
For all y'all