Lyrics:
Ex-sinner, Grammy award winner
Ballin repeatedly, highlights on Sportscenter
Please repeat after me, there's only one rule
I will not, lose!
from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
uh, uh, Memph Bleek in the house
Ex-sinner, Grammy award winner
Ballin repeatedly, highlights on Sportscenter
Please repeat after me, there's only one rule
I will not, lose!
Bring me down in Brooklyn if I lose my life
Push me down the Hudson and turn on the radio
Long Island's only smiling 'cause my soul is flying
I
Lay me down in Brooklyn if I lose my life
Push me down the Hudson and turn on the radio
Long Island's own are smiling cause
My soul is fine
I did
a celebration for the mess that I have made
So here's to all the winners from those of us who lose
All of us romancin' the blues
Here's to all the winners from
get ours
Im gone get mine
We don't lose a race
You gone keep the pace
Ima pass on by
I know it's my fate
Look up at the sky
As i rip the tape
Now we
playing by the rules.
The gods may throw a dice, their minds as cold as ice,
And someone way down here loses someone dear.
The winner takes it all,
playing by the rules.
The gods may throw a dice, their minds as cold as ice,
And someone way down here loses someone dear.
The winner takes it all,
playing by the rules.
The gods may throw a dice, their minds as cold as ice,
And someone way down here loses someone dear.
The winner takes it all,
playing by the rules.
The gods may throw a dice, their minds as cold as ice,
And someone way down here loses someone dear.
The winner takes it all,
playing by the rules
The gods may throw a dice, their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here loses someone dear
The winner takes it all,
playing by the rules
The gods may throw a dice, their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here loses someone dear
The winner takes it all,
You will not be able to stay home, brother
You will not be able to plug in, turn on and cop out
You will not be able to lose yourself on skag
You will not be able to stay home, brother
You will not be able to plug in, turn on and cop out
You will not be able to lose yourself on skag
Thank you! The King! Something by the King!
Well you know the King! Checkmate honey
Beat ya at your own damn game
No dice honey, I'm livin' on the astral
to make a fast connection then I'll be free, I gotta
Break out and leave this life behind
Break out and see what I can find
Might lose I'm gonna try my
to make a fast connection then I'll be free, I gotta
Break out and leave this life behind
Break out and see what I can find
Might lose I'm gonna try my
This is our Testimony, how God changed our story
Overcomers
We don't lose
We own the world
That's true
As he is so our we
We approve
Greater is he that
every time that I ever tried
But I got up again and did it again
I do it again
I know I was born to lose until I decided to win, I do it again
I do it
the secret things, show me the bloody kings
Let's play a game where the winners always lose their heads
Time screams by, life is mine
Time screams by
I don't really play to lose
If you go against me you'll be singing the blues
Howl like a wolf at the moon
I don't really like to lose
I'll see you
playing by the rules.
The gods may throw a dice, their minds as cold as ice,
And someone way down here loses someone dear.
The winner takes it all,
playing by the rules.
The gods may throw a dice, their minds as cold as ice,
And someone way down here loses someone dear.
The winner takes it all,
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