Dead People

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The Game

The Game is an American rapper and actor. He emerged in the early 2000s with hits like "Hate It or Love It" and "How We Do." Known for his West Coast style and storytelling lyricism, The Game has released several successful albums throughout his career. He has collaborated with numerous notable artists in the industry and has gained a loyal fan base. more »


Year:
2013
4:31

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Graveyards in my pocket.
Tombstones in my wallet.
If you talkin' 'bout my profit,
All I see is dead people.
All I see is dead people.
You starve so when my momma tryna make a couple dollars,
Any nigga with a problem, they be dyin' over dead people.
Muthafuckin' dead people.

This shit gets deep.
Don't f*ck with me.
You end up six feet deep.
Listen to how I did it.
I crept up slow on Willow.
Thinkin' 'bout climbin' through the fuckin' window.
In the backseat, potato burners.
Ski mask, body bag, duct tape, and a pillow.
In the front solo.
Sittin' low with the lights out.
Feelin' like Manson on some Sonny Sam shit.
With a murder on my mind that my mind on the homicide,
And my watch said they outta time.
Somebody gotta die, bottom line.
Front page, column nine.
Headline: Another Columbine.
I plan and plot and strategized, and thought about it.
Loaded up everything in the closet.
My objective is to get bloody.
They can beg and plead, yell and scream.
Try to leave, get in cheese, pray to God on they knees, but I'm still gettin' fucking ugly.
I fuckin' love it.
Took this nigga by his throat and fuckin' cut it and thought nothin' of it.
It's simple insanity.
Just a murderous fantasy.
It's simple insanity.
Just a murderous fantasy of mine.

(Man, I feel like killin' me a muafucka.)

Last night, I must've had a blast choppin' up bodies.
Woke up bloody as f*ck in the hospital lobby.
Body filled with adrenaline.
Not rememberin' what I did to get all this blood on my fuckin' Timberland's.
Cop's sayin' I did what to him?
Showin' me pictures of cut-up bitches, disfigured members with body parts missin'.
Listen, I ain't do shit, I don't know shit.
Man, I don't give a f*ck about that bitch.
F*ck whatever she said, f*ck whatever she saw -it wasn't me.
Oh no no, not me.
Listen to the alibi.
I was at the movies -that Avatar shit,
With them 3-D glasses on,
And that shit longer than muafucka.
Look at my pocket, get the tickets though.
That's my alibi, bitch.
Now what up?
Fresh out the cuffs, now I'm back on the outside,
And headed west where Homicide reside.
That's my nigga.
He live on 1st and 48th right next to the white chalk in between the yellow tape,
Behind the black gate.
Rottweilers and pit bulls, surrounded by snakes, AK's and AR's.
Some niggas hard to play, some niggas play hard
But that house right there -don't go in they yard
It's simple insanity.
Just a murderous fantasy.
It's simple insanity.
Just a murderous fantasy of mine.

(Man, I feel like killin' me a muafucka.)

Beware of dark shit., shot 'em through the fence
Tough offensive line men couldn't stop the blitz.
Them niggas inside, a couple kittens
And this right here: good riddance.
Nigga f*ck around, its suicide for instance
Picture the mind of a bullet
Here I come -I can smell the flesh aimin' for your head or neck.
Nigga, pray to God I won't hit your chest.
Now here I come straight outta drum, headed for your lungs.
You in my sight.
The last one didn't do it right,
And I'm waitin'.
Just lookin' at you.
Thinkin' 'bout it and gettin' tired of lookin' at you.
Hi, daddy, remember me?
Goodbye, daddy, this is what it gotta be.
You brought me in this world, now I'm takin' you out.
Now you open up your muthafuckin' mouth.
Simple insanity.
Just a murderous fantasy.
Simple insanity.
Just a murderous fantasy of mine.

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Written by: STANLEY BENTON, DAVE CRAWFORD, JUSTICE LEAGUE, CHARLES MANN, JASON PHILIPS, DAVID STYLES, JAYCEON TAYLOR

Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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