Lyrics:
got skin in the game cause our blood is the same
Don't you know
That's all that matters
Freddy White drove long-haul over the road
And grew faint
is where I was lookin'
For my boys from roosevelt, albany and marcy
Plus I got a posse over in canarsie
I'm talkin' about ill brothers that don't
tell you, they key to my success
Was to beat every game, develop my finesse
By day I'd work on my dissertations
By night, I'd practice knockout strikes
I'll go straight to the top and I ain't coming down
'Till I reach the sky
Old days when my debts were high
Now sweet ones wave when I'm driving by
counted up a milli but I'm counting on my city
Man my cups running over, Lord is steady with the filling
And I'm feeling very litty cuz I'm high
attraction
It's such a shame
You realized you weren't bothered by the action
And what is the game you play
What is the game you play
What is the game you play
We go 50 50
Anchor leg on the 4 by 4
Must I still remind yaw of my legend when I tote this hoe
Right now self reminding is critical
Cuz whose
powered by hate until I'm out of it
No light in my life, we suffer from the power outages
But that's just how it is, hopefully, a better future now begins
Im going in
Look Matty is the name saving souls be the aim B
In the last days yeah my platform aint a game B
Im a spit so all can see the cross
an
Art to the game of war
Start just a day before
And end with a 24 to relax
No basketball metaphor, but even still
If your Achilles Heel is revealed
This is East Coast mixed with Bay vibes
Sprinkle in a lil' midwest then it's game time
Yeah
I'm in the middle of a game full of frauds
Rap prodigies
the other cheek?
All you bring is war, asking me for peace
What you expect from me, when all you bring is greed
All you bring is war, asking me for peace
everybody give me
Cuz it just ain't the way I do
By the walk and the way I talk
What gave you the thought
The game many I loss by thinkin' you false
Too many
flip the obstacle
Now my proposal rips the global
From California to courts, it's over God so, taste the soul food
Remember baggy jeans,
Winding me up too long
I'm over my head is it day or night
Cause woman you ain't so strong
But you caught me by suprise
Burned me with your eyes
Cut me down
a conscious mind you know what sign it is make sure my lil niggaz get this game just cause it's mine to give still dont play no games you only get one life I'm
still debating over what rhyme skill is
Sick of waiting for time killers to get over there murder raps
And then he sold his own shirt off his back for
gutter where you from
Here its life by the second
This is everything wrong
This is not your beef on the block
No its not that simple
Here its more
I'm high as a kite
I kick game shoot the shit kick classics and then I write
It's all love cuz thugs a thug
Blowing dubs pack the tech it's all love
I felt was more bogus
Only made me more focused, only wrote more potent
Only thing I wanna know is why I get looked over
I guess I'll understand
it all now, it was wrong
Don't you think nineteen's too young
To be played by your dark, twisted games when I loved you so?
I should've known
You
I felt was more bogus
Only made me more focused, only wrote more potent
Only thing I wanna know is why I get looked over
I guess I'll understand
like your buzz is invisible
Dang you don't even have residuals, game
From your predictable lane
Your song sucks so you ain't getting no fame
Nobody even
stuck in the mud it's so hard to feel lifted
Wasn't born into wealth so thank God I was gifted (Thank God)
Grabbed the game by the stick and that shit it
Discuss these game is over by nsync Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In