Lyrics:
the game
Everybody and they mama asking why
But I'm in the game, live by the game and in the game I'mma die
I'm in the game, I live the game
Think
romance)
Heartbreak suzie don't you waste my time
(she have me in a fantasy island)
Come booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by hay!
Your life definded by many lies
You dwell in your own words
Distant from all that's real
Gaze into the mirror
And behold the Face of a player
Just livin' my life
Hey, never mind what haters say
Ignore 'em 'til they fade away
Amazin' they ungrateful
After all the game I gave away
Safe
raised by the wolves, ate 'til they full (I was raised by)
Run through the night, playing with ya life
Go against the pack, that's risking ya life (I was
20 keys
Have it flown by the end of weeks
Chidori on me symbol Japanese
Follow steps that's a baby dreams
Get pressure like I'm logics team
Like
the visitors
BabyTron, my name ringing bells
Like a solicitor sitting back
I don't play games like the commissioner
Me and Stan in our bag, salt and vinegar
734,
the one one who waits
Bound by chains
Counting down til the end of days
Power is evil and
Evil is ours
Praise for the demon
That made who you are
Ribbit
(Aha)
Everybody talkin' 'bout the way hip-hop ain't the same
Suckers kidnapped the game
I know the biggest in the business, and no joke
Half of 'em
shinin' up my reptiles
Make your ears ring when I sting like a scorpion
Pronounce him dead by four P.M.
Call me Los Kevorkian
[Chorus (Ayana M.):]
Some do
Yeah this one goes out to all the ladies in the house
I need two to stand by me when the chips are down and
Stick around while I defend my
the light to my homeboy
Pass the keys to my homeboy
He DD
This p-a-t-r-o-n
Got me finished like scorpion
Had a blast call it hadouken
But Enough with
I don't wanna waste your time, I'll play my games, I'll pull your heart strings
You don't wanna waste my time, I'll make you smile, I'll say
The rap game, hip-hop 101
The hardest nine to five you'll ever have
You can't learn this shit in no history book
You ready to rap, motherfucker?
The rap game, hip-hop 101
The hardest nine to five you'll ever have
You can't learn this shit in no history book
You ready to rap, motherfucker?
of an angel
Braveheart in battle, still chase rainbows
Scorpion King has slowly returned
Purified by pain, we survive burns
Bitch so stupid, got your
man, half monster like Bruce Banner
Camouflage Scorpion vendetta with a black Beretta, serial killer
Federal Expressman, FedEx, send deathbed letter,
he gettin' dirt and really told on his people (he folded)
In the streets, deal with O's of perico (word)
Look at this nigga arm, you can tell by
dey hustle everyday
Run things everyday
I dey pray everyday
Make blessings come my way
Iyalaya anybody I no send you
Frienemies, snakes and scorpions
Thought I knew the game, Queen's gambit got me in checkmate
Your golden amber eyes were what opened up the floodgates
A simple glance from you gets
to give up
You repeatedly suck
You in the league of a duck
You a measly schmuck
If you was speedily struck by a GMC truck
I wouldn't give one flying
focused I can't turn back
Gave my life to Christ and don't want it back
Figuring out my plans like Rugrats
People did me dirty I got some scars on my back
You picked up your cross
You fought for the lost
Led by your spirit
Annointed to witness
You said your word was the truth
You told me to get up
Ghetto dreams ghetto stories
Kasi life gotta talk more about that
Drugs guns all that shit
Let me tell you a story though
Listen
Age 15 still a teen
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