Lyrics:
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
And mathematics always taught by wutang
Now I'm a rap addict
Not a 5%er though
Fear I had to let it go
Supernat he was incredible and from the head he would flow
Turn me all way up
l know l got that flow back nigga
You got couch here
Real rap peel back in the Mac black
She ain't at where I'm at send that ass
feat. Fat Joe, JuJu, Noreaga
Uh
JuJu
Nore
Fat Joe
Tony Touch
Joe Crack 'the don'
Top of the world, we ain't gonna stop till you earl
got
ears)
I didn't wanna rap no mo (No moreeee)
I didn't wanna rap no mo (I didn't wanna rap)
I didn't wanna rap no mo
But my girl started tripping (She
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W czasach gdy rap niemal zniknął z ulic
Kilku MC's walczy o to by do końca się nie skurwił
W czasach gdy bębny
and sold crack and sold soap and sold rap and
Bought Bentley's, bought 'em back, nigga can you buy that
Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I
When I spit they salute OJT
When I rhyme I bring thunder OKC
We the kings of the game RAP
Brought to you by yours truly DJayZee
You niggas rap like
by my timing, the games all mine
My business acumen, like right now
I'm getting organised in these moments
These rhymes potent
I think we were chosen
world that we in is full of pressure and pain
Enough of me, nigga, now listen to Game
Used to see Five-O, throw the crack by the bench (hey, Five-O)
floppin'
New shit looking like it's knocking
Rap game, not a game, well I ain't broke so it's cast off
Really I been keepin' shit a hunnid like the Cubbie
game
"No competition to this shit we got here"
- Method Man 'Funkmaster Flex Freestyle'
"The real shit" rap dudes ain't spit no more
Hot game "Now it's
The cold world that we in, is full of pressure and pain
Enough of me, nigga, now listen to Game
Used to see Five-O, throw the crack by the bench (hey,
think that you live
You motherfucker
You're a 'ghost rap' written son of a bitch
And those words your spittin', they don't mean shit
In this game I'm
of gave it back
You better invest in some crack, cause your rap game weak
I can't wait for your album drop, and flop in the streets
And what in the fuck
We don't play those games
This is no fun
Got me on the run
Rap 2K1
I got attacked right away when I walked in
By a four-foot manager with
head, gettin' hella dank
I drop my top when it's hot and sunny
So how you talk shit when you ain't havin' no money
I set trends in the rap game bitch
tips, massive damage
The path was granted, loaded gats, blast the cannon
Chipped up, live by morals, don't get it mixed up
Diss what? Millionaire
Taking over the rap game scene like a dog eating a bone
I'm the real rap bully, if you don't know, come and test me
I'll garbage bag your silly style in
He ain't B.I.G. and I ain't 'Pac we just eatin' off rap
One love
[Chorus]
[Just Blaze]
It ain't over, Ladies and gentleman, I go by the name
still believing
This rap games got me, fuck the cheating
All the joy is in the moment
Why am I getting stuck in my own head?
I'm dead
I need to comeback
way
That's why I'm stuck by my lonely, you won't find out where I stay
If I done took a couple L's up in the game, I'm tryna shake that
You better
Games
Lyrics By: Mr N
Song By: Mr N
Composition By: Mr N
Distribution By: Soundrop
on my Mac mane
The crack game ain't shit
Niggas trippin' in this rap game, bury me a G
I ain't got time for bitches
Gotta keep my mind on my
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