anger's on the rise a temper tantrum on the lose I'm hatred and despised #: Out of the game: this time I'm really gone out of the game: but I won't
best game of the year. Hello everyone, I'm johnny bigmouth, welcoming you to the final game of the world championship. We're expecting to see one helluva game
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year but ain't a damn thang changed Look in the mirror 'fore you judge a man, and I swear to God you gon respect this game Get shit together 'fore you
Speed of life,fast,it's like walkin' barefoot over broken glass It's like,jumpin' rope on a razor blade All lightning quick decisions are made Lifestyle
solo flight Lookin down on MC's faces full of fright and fear I slam dunk a rap through their ear to hear Heureka! I just struck a platinum fame In the game
It?s never the same Since I played with your game Now I?m sick with the pain in my heart I?ve got love in my eye And you?re sucking me dry Ahhhhhhhh
cats kick in your drug store Cook off this table, the cheddar is what we came for Aim for, lay down boy, this ain't no game war Cause me to smack all
sippin' on a light beer) [The Lonely Island] My turtleneck fat and my chain so thin, N' I'm sippin' light beer, n my crew right here Chain razor
C'mon Let me spit some game to ya You gotta war on drugs, well, every other day a nigga's dyin' You showed yours, now let me show you mine Bring the
chasin? broads like a lesbian Full of that kush flower, I?m breakin' off pedestrians Higher than the street light, floatin? like a parachute Buzzin? like a bumblebee, mustard green Bentley Coupe Young gangsta, mac game
x: Benzino] Blood, slugs, murder, jail Pussy, drugs, power, bail [Prodigy] Nigga, I throw you in the shark cage - straight Mobb nigga And nigga P ain't playin no games
But I'm cool as shit if you real with me, you feelin me? I never sleep like my city when it's time to get this money Got game, spot game, so don't act
in my chain Good got Jordan?s, the sun in my Range Pass by don?t speak to the hatas House got marble floors and escalators Stayed Gd'up sharp as a razor
There's diamonds in my chain, there's diamonds in my ear A n**** come slippin' I'll make him disappear Now enough with all the lame s*** and wrestlin' games
material girls, they fugaz' Rather bounce with a short chicken head in blue shades 'Til the day I'm rich like Bruce Wayne I'ma kick raps like pimps blew game
the kids Right? You know the Clan and you know the fuckin' man Meth rock a mic without a kickstand Two blunts and razors in his wristband Slap you and
forty days and forty nights and every verse is tight Better than before, rough, rugged and raw Chainsaw metaphor that leave your brain sore This ain't a game