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2 Chainz’s artist Cap1 teams up with Game and Young Jeezy for his latest leak “Gang Bang” off his upcoming mixtape “Tru 2 It”.

Cap1 Mixtape “Tru 2 It” dropping January 29th.

Listen & Download the track after the jump.

Upcoming Cleveland, Ohio rapper Rifah collabs with Yo Gotti and Game for his big single “Shake It” which is produced by Young Yonny.

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During an interview with Global Grind, The Game said that he’s already laid down tracks with a who’s who in the industry but that he’d be open to recording with some new blood.

Game:

“Nah man. I mean, I did songs with everyone from Lil Wayne to Rick Ross to J. Cole to Big Sean to Mary J. Blige to Faith Evans to DMX… I’ve done it,” he said. “Locally? You know the West Coast has got a lot of good artists. I’m just supporting my city and Los Angeles and California. I’m always looking to hear new music and be turned on to new stuff.”

Watch the Game’s interview with Global Grind after the jump.

Being in the Holiday Spirit The Game and Tyga Give back to there community. Game and Tyga handed out gifts to kids in Compton on Christmas.

Watch Game & Tyga Giveaway Toys On Christams after the jump.

Off Red Cafe’s newest mixtape “American Psycho” Red Cafe recruits Chief Keef, The Game, French Montana & Fabolous for the track “Gucci Everything”

Download American Psycho here.

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Red Cafe – Gucci Everything (Feat. Chief Keef, The Game, French Montana & Fabolous) Lyrics

[Hook]
[Hook]
Gucci everything, Gucci everything, Gucci everything, Gucci, Gucci everything
Gucci everything, Gucci everything, Gucci everything, Gucci Gucci everything

[Red Cafe]
Look, realest nigga livin, fuck a nigga’s feelings
I woke up this morning hit the block and made a killing
them ladies they love it, my niggas be plugin
graduated college mama, but I chose thugin, (Whatelse?)
We got all the money, if ya’ll was lookin for it
my life is a movie, my Gucci imported
I just do this shit for a hobby, wearin all this jewelry excitin the federallies
all this Covali, Versace, and Gucci everything
I know I’m shallow but fuck it (Gucci Everything) yeah,
she aint got no titties, but she got hella ass
I aint got no credit, but I got hella cash
copy, cookie, whip it package it and dump it
Im the realest nigga livin, 1-hunnid
Red alert, red alert,
real nigga til I die though, Gucci everything

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
well I got Gucci everything, I’m gon need a wedding ring
to get married to this money I swear its my everything.
I want everything, I own everything
my niggas on alert, yeah they on everything (bang, bang)
My wrist got my chillin (bling), da villian of the village
bitch I am the realest, stackin up my millions
I’m doin everything, you not doing anything
my boys stay strapped, I just hope my enemies got they gun
better run, cause we shootin everything
get Fredo off the cut then you ruin everything
money is the motto, I ball hard, no lotto
and bitch I need my money, need my money pronto
we shoot up your condo, we aint with the convo
we gon bring everything and hit you with that combo

[Hook]

[Verse 3: French Montana]
(Red) we stoppin everything (huh?)
Versace everything (huh?), we coppin everything
you niggas copy everything bitch Louis everything
Gucci everything, that Imax 3D, movie everything
bitch Im coupin’ everything, we shooting everything
when I fuck your main bitch, I put on everything
realest nigga livin, ballin like a Piston
Horse power, all powder, everything we weapon

[Verse 4: Game]
G-U- double C-I nigga, J’s on like I’m from the Chi nigga
I go hard best style nigga, 2 chains on, no lie nigga
I walk into the Gucci store with them bands
holdin onto my arm is something real tan
walk out the store suddenly its real cold (burr)
Gucci mane, Gucci car, Gucci van, Gucci shirt, Gucci sleeves
backpack like my hood hoe, a lot of fuckin G’s
I been fuckin with Gucci since I was seventeen
I’m a blood, gettin money, thats that red mixed with green
look in my closet
Gucci everything, Gucci everything
married to this bitch, Gucci wedding ring
Gucci everything, Gucci everything
married to this bitch, Gucci wedding ring

[Hook]

[Verse 5: Fabolous]
I said money over hoes, I like that broad everything
they got to except it though, I swipe my card and everything
let her rock the mic, she like recording everything
tongue out, legs open, Michael Jordan everything
I be washing niggas up, they say I’m bathing everything
first they wouldnt give us none, then they gave us everythiing
when I got some paper, I brought my favorite everything
that’s why Im so icee, rock …. everything (who dat?)
Gucci, I roll up like sushi,
I’m dippin in the white shit with the wings, bluechy
green stripe, red stripe, green stripe nigga
I can’t miss infrared beam tight nigga

[Hook]

Game stopped by Howard Stern and talked about consoling Chris Brown over the Rihanna incident.

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The Game releases another song off his fifth studio album “Jesus Piece” titled “Name Me King” featuring Pusha-T.

Listen & Download below:

The Game – Name Me King (Ft. Pusha-T) Lyrics

[Hook: Pusha T & The Game]
Open the pearly gates
Bright white lights Madonna
Angels lined up in my honor, ya’ honor
Name Me King (x2)
I took the crown, infiltrated their fortress
Kidnap the queen, rode away on white horses
Name Me King (x2)

[Verse 1: Game]
Brick by brick I built my fortress
My queen beautiful, lamborghini is gorgeous
Phantom in the courtyard, 400 horses
Growl make the tower fall, 911 Porsches
Number 9 Jordans pause the Air Forces
Kush clouds, blunts lit by Olympic torches
Gold bars melted and what returned Rolexes
Niggas got Breitlings to burn
Loyalty to earn
Royalty to who it may concern this is Los Angeles King Snapback
Sipping ‘tron out the Stanley cup, I don’t give a fuck
Drown them in the moat and let the bridge up
My son, my heir in Nike Airs
Named my little nigga King meaning you should bow at his feet before God intervene
Even when I was in front of triple beams
Stack paper to the ceiling, to the fiends I was king

[Hook: Pusha T & Game]

[Verse 2: Pusha T]
Raise your glass for the last of the Kingpins
The crown in the Maserati grill is mingling
Rollies cross oceans like Frank out in England
The Gay Pride bezel rainbow like it’s spring again
Haah crack rock, crack rock nigga
My SC430 was a drop nigga
Go figure, this nigga play goldfish
My only pet was fish scale not a goldfish
My young baby sitter now my old bitch
Blowjobs cause what I sold made her nose itch (YEAGHHHHH!)
It’s the king being crowned, watch my predecessor fall like the sun going down (God!)
It’s sunset, this is Sun Tzu (War!)
He paved the way I brought a ton through (Whooo!)
Been on his heels like a gum shoe
He took the throne so I could run through (YEAGHHHHH!)

[Hook: Pusha T & Game]

[Verse 3: Game]
Rose petals at my feet when I’m stepping out the Rolls
The royal penis is clean, Versace belt gold
Sweatin’ like a slave where them pies get sold
Accompanied by fourteen karats stold
Adjust the temperature let the heat rise up like Jesus shuttles worth in that glass jar
Blue flame glowing like a Avatar
Five more minutes says the silent gold hand going ’round on my Audemar
Angels in the wing, ass naked do your thing
Show me what that baking soda bring
Do it for your king
Every time I look up, they cook up
I be the master of them p’s I got the hook up
From New Orleans to Virginia
I told her stuff them pies in her Virginia
Never been caught, can’t be bought, she’s a winner
Flying south for the winter make it back home for dinner

[Hook: Pusha T & Game]

Game releases the full version to the album title track “Jesus Piece” featuring Kanye West & Common.

Jesus Piece drops December 11.

Listen & Download below:

The Game – Jesus Piece (Feat. Kanye West & Common) Lyrics

[Verse 1: Game]
Tell ‘em pray for me
It was God that brought Dre to me
Even brought the nigga Kanye for me
Bless – but them niggas shot Big
Made a nigga feel ashamed of the the city where he live
Make a nigga hate the logo on the Dodger cap
Thinking back to that beamer, wish my nigga Pac was strapped
But I’m dreaming Las Vegas Boulevard, Afeni’s son’s bullet scars
Everybody king of Diamonds until the feds pull they cards
Not the deck though
Hip Hop was better off when it was just Dre, Scarface, and Esco
Memoirs of the gold chain
It’s a cold game nigga, Johnny Coltrane
Black Versaces with the gold frame
Nigga said he sold ‘caine that’s a bold claim
14 had a brain that could throw flames
So strange, have to blow they mind, Cobain

[Hook: Game and Kanye]
Mama forgive me cause I’m tryna make a living, hah
Them niggas hatin’ cause that Royce Phantom killing, hah
Niggas shining like they hanging from the ceiling, hah
Me and ‘Ye killing (Something like my Jesus piece, hah)
Lord willin’, I see a billion
‘Til then, I let my nuts hang (Something like my Jesus piece)
Throw them suicide doors up
And let that Holy Ghost swang (Something like my Jesus piece)

[Verse 2: Game]
That’s the crack music, nigga
Never spit a verse cause I was making trap music, nigga
I’m not an army, I’m a movement
The flow is water, Andre tried to Ice Cube him
Ice Cubin’, roof translucent
Chick on my side tryna get my Trues loose
When I’m talkin’ ’bout God, she ‘posed to bow her head
Now she all on the blog, steady postin’ ’bout her head
Got me thinking like a father, is the world safe?
Got me clinging to my daughter like shark fins in water
Rocks in my ears something Titanic
This is my life and it’s exactly how I planned it, damn it
God says everything happens for a reason
I seen four seasons at The Four Seasons
Take that chinchilla off, poor kids is freezing
Cookin’ up in the same pot they ain’t got to pee in

[Hook: Game and Kanye]

[Verse: Common]
Pieces on gold leashes
Cruisers, around greases make them cohesive
I’m the sun shining with God features
Draw closer to a true blood bleeder, soul of a southern preacher
Went from dinner with bottom feeders to world leaders
We throw the peace up, knowing the world need us
Eagerness to live life and see the bright lights
To sacrifices we made it’s sorta Christ-like
At the after party thinking what the afterlife’s like
He paid for my sins, is it really priced right?
Fuck it, I see the light, raw Stacy delight
Can’t deny my Jesus piece that’s so Peter-like
Chicks crow for dough, get low for mo’
A combo she end up at the condo
Another Jane Doe or a golden angel
Pendant on an angle, watch the chain glow

[Hook: Game and Outro]