Lyrics:
new life, peace true indeed, off T's
I dwell on off how y'all plan makin mo' money, so I had to buy a fly chain
Ran in this game, dirt broke, now it's
Rap game in the fast lane, with a gas tank
Filled with half of these trash lames
I have to say I'm such a Joey's last name
Bino boy, why you spit so
Islands in the winter
Summer bus rides to Great Adventure
I've brung New York back
To real rap inventors
New crib, diamond rings, killers on my team
pass it back
I kick her where she stash the crack
In the plastic sack, when she crash the 'llac
Punk bitch!
They tryin' to give the rap game to some
gun-blazin, and keep yo' head up
You can call it what you want to but it ain't gon' change
Above the Law, 2Pac, O.G.'s in this rap game
And we done lived
with two hundred on the dash
This rap game, the legal crack game
You know it's cocaine and fame, on this hustler's name
I gets my money right, I'm
him
After I win the battle rap
I'ma blow your motherfuckin' head off
So you can call me a sore winner
I fuck with The Game
The rest of y'all give a fuck
can you do?
The playable unstopable ICP
Boy you can't fade me
Your game is too tuff is what you say
ICP stands for I Can Play
Any game set up by a barn
gotta school y'all to the game (one, two, one, two), you know what lets talk to em, Lets go!
(Joe Budden)
Them wolves is out nigga
(Ransom)
chocolate
Bunny, I know you got money
I want it, I want it, I want it
I want it, you'll give it to me!
Yo, uh, baby girl like rap
Baby girl like fun
on duck technicalities with a bullet
I'm full of it, out in public to the max and I like it
These bitches love it I gangsta rap
Perhaps it's an addiction
and recognize the alphabet
You can't survive in a room full of Gs
Coached by my Uncle Lil' Mane, I resemble him
They tryna steal the game
And we killing all
the contradiction
Between America's reality and perhaps her
Selective vision of herself
Corruption just refers to fraudulent
Conduct by the powerful, which is
And now we've come to that time
Where the legend of Griselda lives forever (ah)
The Butcher comin', nigga
Ayo, y'all niggas should know by now
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
know, get him off me
I remember days when we just fucked bitches
Bought a lot of clothes and, played the ave
Now we rap niggas with a lot of wardrobes
ready let the music begin
As I detect what I wrote with my
Through the time that I spent, money that I lent
Rap records went up just to bounce
Then
know, get him off me
I remember days when we just fucked bitches
Bought a lot of clothes and, played the ave
Now we rap niggas with a lot of wardrobes
on that)
I'd rather be judged by twelve than carried by six, my nigga
(I stand on that)
I'll build my own empire to give to my kids, my nigga
(I stand
rap game I can give a f***
If you wasn't down at first you can buck these nuts
Transformers get stole on boom (boom!)
Get the picture killa Cali home
(Pro)
Yeah
Let's fuck it up one time yeah
Okay
Okay
Okay
Let's Rock
Okay
I been in the game
I hustle for change
I'm running my shit with a whole
and vermins
Whole new path no merging
Games getting clapped no virgins
Swell finna snap like snapback
Niggas got munchies need rap snacks
Shawty Give cat, I
hyperactive, make it nasty
Like Venus I'm sex god
'Thank You God Always'
Pussy on layaway,
Till then stay away
Rap game hedgehog,
Getting it in pronto
Sex God,
today
This game is not a joke people will slit your throat
This rap game this drug game
They will turn you to smoke
It's not a game so there's no rules
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