Lyrics:
(Foster)
So in the end, my understanding is that
We are organic life forms, in the flesh
cnimated by electromagnetic signals,
Broadcast over
got ways ways
I've been losing respect
for cats Idolized we watching them stand idly by
More tortured by aborted endorsements than when a child dies
rounds come and bells ringing
(i run to trouble, trouble)
Introduced to the game when I was just a child
Mama know the drug dealers straight quit her
my black ass
You pop em for fast cash so we dies over dollars
Get wise hold the knowledge, we rides know the choices
The key to the future, the devil
guess you should take the blame
Nothing can last forever,
Those are the rules of the game
Now I'm calling, hear me calling out to you
In the face
banks and vomits soil into the mouth
As thunder breaks the silence, a young child cries!
Between the night and the days first light the leaders made
c long time ago fore the rap game started
I was living in my dads ballsack, ready to rocket
My moms knew the minute I popped the egg
My pops was
strategically and take everything you got
Ciecmate! Game over, now you know the deal
Here with my bro's and we're pro's in our chosen fields
Standing tall like
on the cheeba and guzzlin' the brew
Doin 120 in the car lane
Girl in every lap, cause that's the name of the game
Destination - come on, you know where we're
to Hell that's on the real 'cause he deserves to
Look, that's word to the man he has to answer to for the shit he did
In three years, he done molested over
name
I belong to dreams, they rise in my mind
And I'm closing in. Soon my days will be over
Thousands of years have gone by
Seas have turned to desert
Lights go out conversations over what quiet down
The last tramway runs away from the night
I hate these moments
When I have to fight with a silence
button
and the game is over
but you got the strength to push on as the rocks that you walk upon
Evening shadows
Fall over me
Was it a glimpse of regret
Or just a memory?
I bow my head
I close my eyes
And try to remember
A time gone by
Was it in
the live the short
Plan and both courts and hustles
With all source drunk
Grindings game is also sourcetruth thugs
Puertoricans on their stupid nug
Think up
in it, my slang dick goes so deep
Thirsty for hip-hop, Staten Isle niggaz can't stop
Runnin wild like a child till we reach the top
Stapleton,
bumble drone
Stack em like a totem pole, child got the golden hold
Honey got it wrapped like rubberbands around ya scrotum yo
And I, I, I, I I got
My race still decides it as states we're united and by hate we're divided
We all talk, we all walk, we all do the things we want
We're so powerful we
used to mob every show
Whole crew couldn't be faded
Straight untouchable flows
Faithful few stayed down
Whether I'm rich or I'm broke
Trees by
body structure
Ready to rupture
At times I sat back to think again and again
How I broke the golden rule by doing business with friends
My mind traveled
through your chest through your back
And your outta here, lights out, game over
You said, you wanted to live life as a soldier
I told ya, we on shaky
fucking with me, cause Gangsta Blac gonna set it off
Got time damn near every day, every spot I'm in da house
Bitch we play no games hoe, I just one up out
this person know the longest leg between your thighs
Pardon my frankness, by asking what you thanking
If you think it's all a game, then ask yourself
to the lobby, to the whip, I got shit to do
I'm by myself or I'm with the crew, do a show, take a ho then hit the room, boom
I don't fuck with you, I don't
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