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Roller coaster ends and melts
No boredom on this ride
When the hunter game gets
Captured by the game ain't it a shame?
I'm gonna put him on the streets
I'm

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This rap game, this rap game (yeah)
I ain't sellin' my soul for this rap game
And I ain't diggin' no hole for this rap game
Man, I'm tellin'

Rap Game

Eminem

8 Mile

2002

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This rap game, this rap game (yeah)
I ain't sellin' my soul for this rap game
And I ain't diggin' no hole for this rap game
Man, I'm tellin'

don't let no muthafucker put fear in what you pursuing
Bitches try to hang but we aint that tight
He don't read or got no hustle so he aint my type
Double

the white lighter, then I black out
Even white lives matter when I black out
Bucket of black paint in front the White House, nigga

Young no shame Kurt

then I black out
Even white lives matter when I black out
Bucket of black paint in-front the white house nigga

Young, no shame, Kurt Cobain, bastard

no starving
I put down for my ticket let it bark back
Swinging off me tree to tree like me tarzan orangoutang
We in the game now no time to forfeit

with dineros gotta pack em in the bag
We the top brass
Need my posse with dineros gotta pack em in the bag
We the top brass
Need my posse with dineros

shame in my game, boy, you know I'm the shit
I get treated like a queen by every nigga I'm wit'
'Cause this pussy got power, goin' for some hours

better grab a noose
My screws loose nigga I'm the truth
In the pudding, ain't nothing sweet
Talk is cheap, need a 100 bands
Need a 100 bands, need a 100

Why They Wanna Wish Death

Master P

Good Side, Bad Side

2004

down these one-way's
Streets ain't no football game, we running gun plays
Die for my niggaz, put my hand on a bible
But you cowards start singing, like

Best Hustler

Master P

Ghetto Bill (The Best Hustler In The Game, Vol. 1)

2005

put it to the curb
We was, young and buckwild in the hood havin fun
A van drove by and my boy caught one
My heart poundin, I was chasin the past
I seen

to ball
Stack it high just to catch you when you fall
I ain’t in a rush I ride my own lane
I seen too many crashes damn it’s a shame
I know some young

No Question

Future

The World Is Yours

2018

a blessing (huh), I was broke but now I'm flexing (flex)
Ain't no question (whoo), ain't no fucking second guessing (ain't no what?)
We in the game like

Now tell me what happens to the way things used to be?
'Cause in this game, there'll be no future, G
When will all of y'all learn
That if you're playing

I'm taking my inhibitions and I'm tying into a brick 
And I'm throwing them through the window of a store
Ain't no turning back when the brick hits

loose change
Don't get wrapped in the game
To get back in the same
Where my backs in the flames
Don't react to the fame
To get back in the shame I felt

and the numbers
Impressing 'em by counting to a hundred
I was special
Never doubted it was something innate in my brain that would make me not make Mistakes
My

a plane
I got Gucci shades
Ain’t no numbers ain’t no games
Take this shit right by the reigns
I could show you all the things
Come and take my hand don’t

Bands on it
I told you this forever thing I put my name on it
Ain't got no shame on it

Realest nigga and you know that ain't no game Running
Told you I

the brass on me

It's a couple shawties in my class
They ain't tryna learn math
They just tryna put that ass on me

But I'm tryna make sure that history don't

time, more time he be stay'n
And he chalk it up, to the game, this boy ain't play'n

He's a Rubber Band Boy, and He gets it on the Low
He's a Rubber Band

To fuck up fuck up fuck up bands

Got no time for a wack watch
Bust down Rollie or it ain't shit
Big ass face like padlock
Ain't gotta save ain't patient

(bands)
One man army, I don't need no man (no man)
Got it out the mud, I ain't need no hand (no hand)
Took my first trip, just me and my plan
Trashed up