"Dedicated (Purp & Patron)" lyrics - THE GAME

[Intro: Pharrell Williams]
Eh yo, one two, one two

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams & The Game]
Dedicated to all my niggas up north
Dedicated to the dirty south of course
Dedicated to all my niggas on the east
Dedicated to west coast niggas is [?]
This is from us to you, and all of them
Don't get gass, my nigga, watch your [?]
Eh, eh, eh

[Verse 1: The Game & Pharrell Williams]
I started off in a hood, in what you would call a lemon
Me, I was a nerd nigga, [?] gimmic
Now I got the Maybach, curtins is linnon
White [?] with the burgundy in it
Tinted? For real, now watch how we spin it
Riverside Drive, in about five minutes
Four five two, [?]
Make a nigga sneeze when we ride by you
Ice Cream jeans with the [?] top
Polo [?]
Am I high? Fasho
How we count dough?
We count commas, y'all niggas count O's
Come to VIP, nigga, we can count hoes
Don't forget the candy paint, sitting on 4's
Plus, I got banana clips under my clothes
This is [?] to niggas that flip O's

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams & The Game]
Dedicated to all my niggas up north
Dedicated to the dirty south of course
Dedicated to all my niggas on the east
Dedicated to west coast niggas is [?]
This is from us to you, and all of them
Don't get gass, my nigga, watch your [?]
Eh, eh, eh

[Verse 2: Pharrell Williams & The Game]
Eh yo, come to [?]
You ever seen a hard bottoms on [?]
Them bullits make a nigga hit the bottom real hard
You ever seen [?] on [?]
Spike a bitch drink, make a bitch go hard
Red Airmax with the fucking [? ?] already did it, [?] go hard
[?] walk out with no charge
With your broad, oh lord
Why you wifing? Somewhere typing
We on Rodeo, somewhere swiping
Do it like Nike, my shit [?]
Back to back Lambo, inside [?]
This shit criminal, we should be indicted
[?] riding shotgun, [?]
Like [?] fighting
Shit is exciting

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams & The Game]
Dedicated to all my niggas up north
Dedicated to the dirty south of course
Dedicated to all my niggas on the east
Dedicated to west coast niggas is [?]
This is from us to you, and all of them
Don't get gass, my nigga, watch your [?]
Eh, eh, eh

[Verse 3: The Game & Pharrell Williams]
Top down, [? ?] with the Tom Ford shades
[?] four seasons
Six fours, more reasons
More money, [?] season
Are you listening ma? [?]
We [?] the [?] on the floor, whole season
It's the pink slip club, nigga, no leesing
Your ex boyfriend, policing
Brush him off like my [? ?] gang ophiliated [?]
We could call Henchman, or we could call [?]
We could call Hecter, and we can call [? ?] favors, [?]
Everybody loco, niggas gotta show me
[?] there's a fire in my pants, blow me

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams & The Game]
Dedicated to all my niggas up north
Dedicated to the dirty south of course
Dedicated to all my niggas on the east
Dedicated to west coast niggas is [?]
This is from us to you, and all of them
Don't get gass, my nigga, watch your [?]
Eh, eh, eh