mr. potato head lyrics – game

i made you!
yes i made you!
mr. potatohead i made you!
i made you!
i made you!
mr. potatohead i made you!

theres no batteries in my back
i show you n*gg*s how i move (move echo)
50 ain’t gangsta
lloyd banks ain’t gangsta
yayo ain’t gangsta
young buck, you know you ain’t gangsta

look at what you n*gg*s made
ain’t that a b*tch
created a monster
kicked me outta g-unit
put me in converse
matter of fact give me a d*ck
just like olivia so you can suck my sh*t
gimme a pen
so i can be the hardest in the click
wind me up n*gg* then gimme some lips
so i can talk about ya f*ggot
n*gg*s aint no thugs
while im at it tell young buck gimme some white gloves
so i can cover my fingerprints in ya blood
i need a get away car you can put it on dubs
make sure its got a stash for the 38 snub
and a banks alb*m ’cause thats where i got my buds
gimme muscles like 50
gimme yayo hands
gimme a collection plate for ma$e fans
gimme some gl*sses so i can watch mason dance
who movin? you singing?
n*gg* gimme ya fans
gimme a tattoo tear
gimme some ears so i can hear police talkin when you disappear

i made you
i made you
i made you
i made you
mr. potato head
i made you
yes, i made you
mr. potato head i made you!
i made you
i made you!
mr. potato head i made you! (you echo)

theres no batteries in my back
i show you n*gg*s how i move.

yayo: and i’d like to thank game ’cause hes mr potato head of the year, ‘n’ you kn.. a put together gangsta!

rolling through connecticut
in a stolen mini-van
stop at his house
i dont see many men
matter of fact i dont see any men
one plain clothed cop call him lieutenant dan
officer why ya man tryna beat up my fans?
makin me 5 times platinum wasnt part of his plan
same sh*t same snitch
you know how it goes
i smell a rat even if you take off my nose
and i bet every quarter in your piggy bank
lloyd told n.y.p.d. who got 50 shanked
next time when the lights go out
i’m pulling a desert eagle when the knives come out
watch that man get ta tussling and the mice run out
don’t gamble with ya life when my dice roll out

i made you
i made you
i made you
i made you
i made you
mr potato head i made you!
yes i made you
mr potato head i made you!
i made you!
i made you!
mr potato head i made you!

theres no batteries in my back
i show you ã‘iggas how i move (move echo)
50 aint gangsta
lloyd banks aint gangsta
yayo aint gangsta
young buck you know you aint gangsta

(phat rat talks)
g-g-g-g-g…. not!
you b*tch *ss n*gg*s
check this out man
i’m not gonna be playing these mother f*cking games
mr. potato head now you wanna be a comedian n*gg*
this sh*t is r-e-a-l n*gg*!
real n*gg*
black wall street
wait wait
like i told you last time
it’s the black wall street you b*tch *ss n*gg*
and oliv… excuse me oliver!
you punk mother f*cker
i’m still taking heat from my n*gg*s
for looking at your mother f*ckin’ *ss n*gg*
you somebodys son
you b*tch *ss ã‘igga
i’ma catch up to your *ss n*gg*
muscle mouth *ss b*tch
thats alright though n*gg*

g-u-not n*gg*

this is black wall street n*gg*
tell me where you at
thats all we need to know n*gg*
cus this is real n*gg*
this is the streets n*gg*
brazil & wilmington n*gg*
in case you didn’t know n*gg*
thats right in the heart of compton
you b*tch *ss n*gg*
and olivia
get that mother f*cking lil’ *ss red
mother f*cking shorts off your mother f*cking *ss on that video
everybody can you see your b*lls b*tch
‘ the f*ck is wrong with you
my ã‘iggas know i tried to holla at your b*tch *ss n*gg*
ima f*ck you up n*gg*
it’s your fault
50 snitch
this is phat rat n*gg*
in case you forgot n*gg*
double!

mr. potatohead i made you!
i kill who is my enemy
i don’t give a f*ck
if you talk sh*t
i make you a follower yeah
you crack me up kid
your stupid
i’m much more agile then ever
got more style so yo whatever
whatever
whatever (echoes)

/ game lyrics