Lyrics:
design your visionary
And ambitious career is
A true reflection of the creative spirit so
By virtue of the authority
Vested in me by the Board
Of Governors
You can almost see it
You can almost see it going by
So you take another train
But the tracks all look the same
They run around in circles like
liberty jive
-stop giving out with this here liberty jive
Don't sing of people's rights that way
They might believe in what you say
So stop your song it's
though, you get a up close and personal foul
If you end up gettin' hurt that's when they call in the traina
(It's all in the game brah)
It's all in
much, much too late
Mm, well maybe we should all be praying for time
* original by George Michael
held out, you said no, you stand up
Only God knows that it's all in the game
It's all in Your Name
Carry me to the Gates of Paradise
They're
How do you want it?
How does it feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
How do you want it? (yeah)
How
the road when they said it wouldn't go
Then gave the game a facelift
I'm the one that's in them backstreets
I'm the one that had to clap heats
I'm
hair
His fireman, Jack Dixon, was standing by his side
Awaiting for strict orders while in the cab to ride
Georgie's mother came to him with
Here we go again, it's the game we love
Sheets all over the floor and they laced with drugs
You ain't play your cards right, you had the Ace
clattered
And clashed in the darkened yard
And he tapped with his whip at the window
But all was locked and barred
So he whistled a tune to the window
masons
Pregnant teens give birth to intelligent gangsters they daddies faceless
Play this, by ya stomach, let my words massage it and rub it
I'll be his
words of sweet description too best describe
The thrill it gives me just to have you by my side.
But I can't find one single word that properly defines
yesterday when the world was young.
Wherever I go they mention my name, and that in itself is some sort of fame,
Come by for a drink, we're having a game
The doo doo chasers
Friends of roto rooter
Bringing you music to get your shit together
By the band in the tidy bowl of your brain
(What was that long
unheard of (uh-uh)
Get me out of the loop, I been seein' double
My dog think it's a ball game, dog stay in trouble (trippin')
Pretty bitch just like
Yeah
Yeah
Many a tear has to fall
Oh, but it's all, it's all in the game, child
It's all in the wonderful game
That we know as love, ooh
Yeah, you
Oh man
it's george duke
I...I've been a really big fan of yours for a long time
fame
fame
oh yeah
hey hey
everybody knows your name
Got me
gnarly, woo (woo)
Heavenly, rapidly (rapidly), got killers on McAfee (got killers on)
I do it immaculately
I'm all in her mouth like a cavity (I'm all in
night, George
Dream together, one and all
Time for bed, sleepyhead, daddy tucks us in
Time for bed, sleepyhead, the nighttime can begin
George
the kid
Aim to your wig, I spray at your bed
Niggas better lay on the eh
And I do it how I do it
Niggas still ridin' in the Buick
Lookin' all stupid lookin'
girl, like it's gonna be a good fall
You'd a thought that post game kiss would've made me wanna make you mine
But you had me by halftime
They sent
it (ayy)
You got it, girl, you got it
Lil' baby in her bag, in her Birkin (ayy)
No nine to five, put the work in
Flaws and all, I love 'em all
association immigrants' problems
Influences the manner from heaven in which we
Sleekit cowering timrous beasties
All-American Speke
The famous explorer
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