The Game, The Documentary (Aftermath, 2005)
I think we all know what I’m about to say, and as much as I hate to say it, I will anyway because it’s true: This new Game album = Not all that. It’s cool for what it is and I’d imagine that it’s way better than that Lloyd Banks’ album, which I’ll never hear. But, as far as commercial-sounding rap shit is concerned (not really my thing anyway), it’s nowhere near seeing that Cam’ron album from a month ago. And it’s not for a lack of trying either: Everybody and their fucking grandmother contributed to this album in one way or another. I think what it comes down to is that The Game is just not that compelling of an MC.