Kill Game
F.Y.I.
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Quit running your lips You motor mouths That block politic We vote'em out Spray a round Might be bullets over ballots To shut down the yada yada So kill game All you niggas lame Need to kill game Kill game Kill game As real as it gets My word and my balls These fuckers is soft As Pau is Gasol Enslaving more minds Like whitey's involved The devil will lie Men believe it Then fall I spring from the Truth I'm highly evolved Absorb all my light as I speak to the dark Quit dogging the hood Or niggas will bark Final warning for good Or 2pacalypse start They don't want you with knowledge Building robotics More money for felonies No degrees to college Malt liquor is pimping a product Colt 45 shot to your conscience From the wild wild west How you like me now? The world paranoid high Gotta calm it down Sets push lines Till they step out of bounds Radio funds prisons You wanna act stupid You in denial Here you go again With all that bullshit Blowing up the spot Nigga you smoking rocks?! Quit running your lips You motor mouths That block politic We vote'em out Spray a round Might be bullets over ballots To shut down the yada yada So kill game All you niggas lame Need to kill game Kill game Kill game Not here to point fingers Or judge a diva You spit out more seeds Than a pumpkin eater Your company is Attached to a muthafucka's ATM Autographs is the past Just give her that pin Can't spell Tokyo But can speak that yen Sex revolution Made her Machiavellian She's a flip And it's a means to end Use to work at Target Got fools on the bull's eye All day Near a poolside on shade Seen a shark with lipstick No way can nigga fend She draw blood for hurting The fiendish thirsty In her wetness No way can nigga Swim Against religion she following The cosmopolitan A gossip columnist Freaky opportunist Making war of the sexes I know you just a tease Living on your knees Another trifling thot Trick you smoking rocks!? Quit running your lips You motor mouths That block politic We vote'em out Spray a round Might be bullets over ballots To shut down the yada yada So kill game All you niggas lame Need to kill game Kill game Kill game Living my life Niggas Can't say "a ha" FYI done fell off Hell naw I know these bars like bail bonds It's easy to be the man Around these niggas with dresses and toes rings Minor characters more than Bokeem I'm clowning these homeys They so sing Don't call it rap That's insulting To A Tribe Called Quest and all the legends before me I'm tooting my horn so blow me F-ck your lane I'm bowling I don't run with lames I'm strolling With trojans Whether it's for War or pussy I'm focus Here you go again With all that bullshit Blowing up the spot Nigga you smoking rocks?! Quit running your lips You motor mouths That block politic We vote'em out Spray a round Might be bullets over ballots To shut down the yada yada So kill game All you niggas lame Need to kill game Kill game Kill game Quit running your lips You motor mouths That block politic We vote'em out Spray a round Might be bullets over ballots To shut down the yada yada So kill game All you niggas lame Need to kill game Kill game Kill game
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