Yo yo yo... I wish that I had to say That could wipe that smile right off of face Here take my hand pretend you my man Blame it all on the game, blame it all on the
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So put hand up if you remember the Juice Crew They don't make em' like used to This to be the new school? Your guns are aimless, are nameless How long you famous? I claim this region 200 radius Twin Cities' flavors RhymeSayers got the And you can hate me, part of the territory As long as you know it's impossible to me >From fingers to hugs, tofu to the drugs The fist(?), might as well just take pictures of Slug And out your own life to the fullest Why you starin' at my feet when you're standin' in this You could learn how to ride a bike without balance So what's the of trying to grab the mic without talent Go get your looked at, you fuckin' fake hood rat Wanna be the greatest? Too late, already took that! Father best, but Father knows stress But Father needs love, a back rub, and some Damn he could use a good home cooked Been burnin' both ends since he the seal Up, up and away, him take off Give himself a hell and quit the day job And ignite the sunlight, tryin' to about life About face(?), break the fear, and you're here the plight(?)
And I wish I had something to say That could wipe that smile right off of face Here take my hand pretend you know my And it all on the game, blame it all on the game
Cat's be walkin' into the spot like own it Wearin' a face that they save for they opponents With the tied, you're(?yet?) too wasted to drive Either way I've arrived to this place with my vibe Yeah right, my vibe ain't cool I sit in the corner and drink until I and drool The t-shirt says pool, not people Kill time, not life, the mic and let the beat go (Beat go beat go go) But good for me, It's to hide a magic card when you wear a short sleeve feed what I've got when they not hungry Tryin' to replace everything that ripped off from me Below the tummy, and the dummy theory Beat the point dead until these folks me clearly Keep it all simple, a intricate(?) Rebuild the robots with little hands and finger Reprogram, a world of slow jams Grab the prize and clutch it tight with hands Why go ?? Anyone that calls this fall off(?) can my balls off I ain't goin' nowhere, I'm here, right here Same spot that I stood when you first up The guy that grabbed the mic and made your girl wanna fuck The same MC still on an empty tank of luck
And I that I had something to say That could wipe that smile right off of your Here take my hand, pretend you my name And blame it all on the game, blame it all on the And I wish I had something to say That could wipe that right off of your face Come take my hand, pretend you know..know..know it all on the game (Blame it all on the game) [x10]
Because of the beats rhymes, when in fact it did (?whole line?)