Sunday, July 24, 2011

Exclusive: Game dropped his latest apology song....'Dear Jay-Z'











Dear Jay-Z -  Game





(whispering) Dr Dre.....





Dear Jay...you probably upset bout Uncle Otis

But it ain't that serious, I still think ya one a the coldest

I remember workin on Documentary with Doc

As in D-R-E.....not the homie D.O.C....



'Bout two years after you had dropped the Black Album,

that faggot nigga Fifty jus dropped his first wack album

Me n Doc was in the studio....... makin' a classic...

....the next Reasonbale Doubt, Ready To Die, n Illmatic,



..The Chronic, All Eyez On Me, Wu-Tang Forever,

What's Going On, Purple Rain, n Thriller all mixed together

Dre told me I was the next Rakim....mixed with Pac,

6 years after my nigga Wayne dropped The Block Is Hot



I was tellin' Dre it'd be ill if you would jump on a track

So I got ya number from Em....but you wasn't hollerin' back

I jus figured I aint dial the right number...so I told 'Ye

And I read that number to him.......he said it was OK



So I dialed it again....you picked up, n I was sayin'

"Yo what the deal, playboy..." n you said "who dis, Dame?"

Then I was like "Nah this Game", n you was like "who?"

And I was like "Game"....................n you was like "who?"



I explained who I was n shit...tryna be humble

But a second later, ya musta been drivin' thru a tunnel,

cos the phone got cut off.......so I called back to check it

and I heard "Yeah this Jay, I ain't here, please leave a message"



So I left a message sayin "Yo Jay, it's me again, holla"

I remember cos I called from da homie Snoop's Impala

Then I spit the first verse from 'Moment Of Clarity',

pressed pound n left the message as urgent, cos yo apparently,



I figured you would call me back, n we would laugh about it,

n probably become good friends, n maybe rap about it

But I ain't heard back at all...that kinda upset me

I was thinkin' 'we hit it off on the phone...how he forget me?'



But apparently you was jus usin' me, n you was finished

Like when Caine left cousin Harold in the street, dyin', in Menace

So I spit that line 'bout you on Westside Story

Saw Kanye n asked if he had said hi for me



And whether you had asked 'bout me, he said "sorry"

So I was thinkin 'yo, this nigga Jay might start to ignore me'

Felt like the homie Face.... my mind was playin' tricks on me

Poured a glass of the Henny, thought' a couple sips'd calm me



The same time I left G-unit n got it crackin',

is when Lindsay Lohan left rehab, but had to go back in

What up to Lamar Odom...guess him n Khloe is solid

Heard she use to fuck Rashad McCants, before he holla'd





I was doin some shows out in Europe, but what amazed me

was when I had the whole muthafuckin' crowd screamin "Fuck Jay-Z"

Tried callin' you at home, no answer, like you was mad

Called Just Blaze n he said that he had just left ya pad



So I called da homie Quik, to see if he knew ya email

He said yeah, but he'd call back after gettin' head from this female

Turns out... the chick was his girl Cookie's sister

But she never found out which is good cos she'd be pissed huh?



I was bumpin' that Mobb Deep, Buck was rollin' the weed

When I sent you a couple emails, that I'm pretty sure you received

Cos I checked the status n yup....just like I was hopin'

It said 'messages delivered' n that 4 of them had been opened



This was back before Big Sean blew up...what up Drake?

But you never emailed back...R.I.P. to da homie Nate

Never got a reply at all, Jay............ I was like 'damn...'

'Maybe them shits went to his junkmail or he thought it was spam'



Called Irv Gotti, said "sup with Jay, yo have you heard from him?"

He said "nah, not in like a year", I'm thinkin...'the nerve of him'

Glad Irv got acquitted tho.... he done with the streets

but he still keep a gat in the stash box under his seat



But Jay, you shoulda called, if you had to admit sumthin'

Instead you ignore me even tho I aint did nothin'

But it's cool, n by the way, Fifty, I'm still with you

Fuck the beef, nigga I miss you, n thats just bein' real wit you



Watch for Detox, I been helpin Dre with that one

RED Album is next, might make it a triple album

But like DMX said, yo Jay, get at me dog

And look out for my upcomin' joint, 1000 Bars........DRE!

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