Gangsta Bop Remix

[Intro: Akon] Ayo, it's the illegal alien, man To make a long story short This how we get down It's me and DJ Skee right here Lets get it crackin'! Go gangsta, keep boppin' Rock wit me lets keep this bitch poppin' Go gangsta, keep boppin' Like back when a nigga was clockin' [Verse 1: Game] Guess who's back? In the 6-4 Impala with the gold D's on it 15's in the trunk, let it bump Soon as Akon breathe on it the club get crunk Swallow the snare, inhale the bass and watch the club jump Everybody getting drunk and it's all on me You 21? Let me see I.D That ain't you, get out the V.I.P I'm rap's M.V.P., toasting up for Pac and B.I.G Smoke somethin... [Hook: Akon] I don't know you, you don't know me You don't know the history I got on these streets Only if you see what my eyes have seen Then you'll understand why I'm surrounded by G's If you owe me, or we got beef I recommend you reach for your heat and don't freeze Pause for a minute guaranteed you gon' bleed Cause that's how we was raised growing up in these streets Go gangsta, keep boppin' Rock wit me lets keep this bitch poppin' Go gangsta, keep boppin' Like back when a nigga was clockin' [Verse 2: Game] When I say "bounce," everybody in the club gon' bounce All the homies put your rags in the air All the ladies put your drinks in the air Light it up, take a puff Grab a cup, fill it up Throw Patron shots back til you dizzy and your head bust Mix the silver with lime and call it a head rush Meet me in the V.I.P., we on some gangsta shit Every time you see Akon he on some gangsta shit Ridin' wit me, it'll be a gang of half-naked chicks in the club Imported from South France Got em throwing up dubs Drinking outta champagne fountains blowing on dubs Cristal mixed with Chronic now they throwing up bras Look at em rocking all that ice tryna glow in the club I make em strip like a chick 'fore she get in that tub I'm getting tired of these fake ass thugs In these fake ass clubs Running up, Akon pass me the snub [Hook: Akon]