Lyrics:
that it's over, ain't no debatin' (uh)
All you need is me playin' on your playlist
You ain't gotta be frustrated
I don't wanna play no games, play
just got to get up and dance
cnd maybe read some books by Malcolm Nance.
I said frank now do me a favor
'Cause you know the election is over
To set your
fought the demons in your mind with swords of angels.”Chapter 1. Welcome to the Game
- it starts over again... and again... and again... and again...
got no vision they callin me blind
All i can see is the bread (All I can see is the bread)
I’m at the door hear a knock (Knock)
Don’t go no time
you do to me
You say you don't care when I'm doing me
But I know you by know you ain't fooling me
You playing games cus love comes easy don't it?
It's
your fool
By the way
The loser babe is you
It's a losers game, playing to win
It's all over before you begin
It's another day, clear it away
Come my way
Come my way
Come my way
Come my way, over here we play no games (play no games)
Diamonds dancing oh, they gon’ light the way (they gon’
real world is, only a dream
I love you cat
I love you too
Jour body moved slow and your brain did too
Your mind was wrecked by drugs
I'm glad I don't
the shit
Is not the same
Repping the city
Put some rep on my name
Cus Dope Tino is taking over the game
But woo woo to the fake ones
They showed me
gave me a good time to think, sit-back, kick-back, and have a little drink! Maybe when come we can go by the pool, play a little game and you can play
A piece of me is half of this paper
You mother fuckers buggin' over shit that I say but
Have no problem when I show a bit of my anger
When I'm bitchin'
Gangster of love
I've never been played by a ho!
If the bitch is acting stupid,
She's got to go!
Some mutherfuckers [missadden']
If she fucks with
the truest shit
Over twenty years in this game
Still doin' it
Thugger peace, Kadafi, Fatal Hussein
Shout outs to Kay Slay and EDI Mean
We on a mission
Thieves
of the rain
The metaphorical game that’s he’s
Spitting just to
Be sitting in the wrong lane
Just to be run over by
A goddamn semi Mack truck
But you don’t have
wake up
And a plate full breakfast is waiting
I would like to feed the poor
Even those that are forsaken
Yo
Welcome to the game
And when they said that
Brag about how much you be spending on these Designer clothes
Which were made by these Designer folks
Who don’t care about us, homie that is messed up
home with me
Trees By Game they getting blown with me
FaceTime with Karrueche, they on the phone with me
Tell K good night, I'm hype, I might ignite
a cop
I ain't looking to victimize you
All I want to do is tantalize you
I can tell by your face
I'm all over this place
And I can tell by your
Game Over
Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)
1st Verse
You better not play soft I’ll rip your face off
is fuckin' crazy
Poppin' like Jay-Z
Dirty Dancin' on the game like Swayze
I'm one of the illest and bitch I've been ready to kill it, it's so
the truth
Let's take the old and make it new
Cause it's lights out, lights out
The game is over
Lights out, lights out
And I ain't the same
The game is
on the cops
Ima get it nonstop
I'ma make this shit hot
Gotta letter for my ops
GAME OVER
GAME OVER
Life is a movie
And we living on a runway
I'm bound to get it
Watch over your shoulders
And keep a tin of beans for when the weather turns the coldest
The Lord is our shepherd, so our cup runneth over
Put your
groopies by the stairway case
I done had too much success, it's something that I never say
Everything is everything when you chasing everything
How can
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