Ali Bomaye es una canción interpretada por Game en colaboración con 2 Chainz and Rick Ros. La canción puede ser escuchada a través de la estación Radio Los Santos.
Letra[]
- [Intro: Game]
- Get my people out them chains nigga
- I mean handcuffs, time to man up
- Put my hands up? Fuck you sayin' bruh
- Cause I'm a black man, in a Phantom
- Or is it cause my windows tinted
- Car cost 300 thou' and I blow Indo in it
- You mad cause your daughter fuck with me on spring break
- Well, I'mma fuck her 'til the springs break
- [Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
- Yeah Roll another one cause I’m winnin
- In my four door looking real photogenic
- Gentleman attire, in threads that won’t expire
- I’m in a class of my own, my teacher got fired
- Money getting long, pussy rate keep rising
- Versace outfit cost me 3,000
- From the P houses, did it from the wee hours
- Selling that chicken no lemon pepper, no sweet and sour
- First you get the power, then you get respect
- I’m getting so much money I can buy ya bitch
- Take it how you wanna, if you wanna take it
- I like clubs where all the women working naked
- Fell in love with a waitress what the fuck I’m thinking
- Bought that ho a ring it was for her pinky
- Uhn, that’s pimpin’ that’s slick
- Got a bottle of cologne that cost more than your rent
- [Verse 2: Game]
- Fuck y'all mad at me for
- Got a black card, and a black phantom
- With a white bitch in Idaho, I do the same thing in (Montana)
- Got a thick bitch in Atlanta, got a redbone in the Chi
- Got two chains, they two-tone, two hundred racks, no lie (true)
- Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
- I'm bout to rumble in the jungle in these new Kanye's
- Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
- My lawyer threw them gloves on and beat another case
- Fuck y'all mad at me for, cause my belt got two G's on it
- Her bag got two C's on it, my daughter's stroller got D's on it
- Free Big Meech, Free Boosie and C-Murder
- Like New Orleans, like Baltimore, come to Compton you'll see murders
- And my AR see murders, that's beef nigga no burgers
- I'm insane and you Usain, nigga better turn on them burners
- Got coke swimming in that glass jar, bitch go turn on them burners
- Got dope to sell in this hotel, no half price, no retail
- You a bitch nigga, no female, I smack niggas, Sprewell
- I'm on the block like D 12, I got the white, no D-12
- Like a little nigga in Africa, I was born toting that K
- And that's real shit, no Will Smith, and no Nona Gaye
- But they yellin'...
- [Hook: Game]
- Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
- Thank God that a nigga seen another day
- Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
- Got a chopper and a bottle fuck it let 'em spray
- [Verse 3: Rick Ross]
- I take my case to trial, hire the Dream Team
- Robbie Kardashian, Johnnie Cochran, I seen things
- I dream big, I think sharp
- Inhale smoke, Hawaiian tree bark
- Humble yourself, you not a G, keep it one with yourself
- Run to niggas for help, favors I keep one on the shelf
- I got rifles with lasers, swing it just like the majors
- Hit you right above navel, now you swimming in pavement
- Gold medals on my neck, I call it Michael Phelps
- Hoes settling for less, I call 'em bottom shelf
- Niggas tough on them blogs and never did nothing at all
- On the road to the riches, bitches not tagging along
- [Verse 4: Game]
- Unless it's ass in a thong, hit that ass and I'm gone
- Disrespect my nigga Boss and I'm flashing the chrome
- I'm waving the Tec, Tity spraying the Mac
- Extendos in the back, gonna lap
- Got a bitch that look like Laila Ali sitting in my lap
- Got a call from Skateboard, pick 'em up at Lax
- Speaking skateboards, where Tune at?
- Fuck with him, I'll break a skateboard on a nigga back
- 2 Chainz!
- [Verse 5: 2 Chainz]
- Skateboard on a nigga track
- No lie, No Lie already got a plaque
- Mama got a house, daughter got accounts
- Just to think a nigga like me started with a ounce
- Bad bitches and D-boys, we bring 'em out
- If them niggas pussy, we douche 'em, we clean 'em out
- This the voice of ghetto intelligence, if you got work
- Go to work, don't work at your residence
- [Verse 6: Game]
- ...For presidents
- Word to Muhammad, that triple beam is heaven-sent
- Riding through the jungles in that muthafuckin' elephant
- That's a gray ghost, with the ears on it
- Swimming through the hood like it got fins on it (Tell 'em!)
- You know I got that work on the foreman grill
- Weigh the muthafuckas in, made another mill'
- Got a nigga feeling like Cassius Clay
- Thrilla in Manilla, nigga want it whip his ass today
- [Hook]