Yo yo yo... I that I had something to say That could wipe smile right off of your face take my hand pretend you know my man Blame it all on the game, it all on the game
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So put your hand up if you remember the Juice They don't make em' like they to This supposed to be the new guns are aimless, songs are nameless How you been famous? I claim this region 200 radius Twin Cities' flavors got the tastiest And you can hate me, it's part of the As as you know it's impossible to ignore me >From middle fingers to hugs, to the drugs The fights fist(?), might as well just take of Slug And out your own life to the fullest Why you starin' at my feet when you're standin' in bullshit? You could never learn how to a bike without balance So what's the point of trying to grab the mic without Go get your brakes looked at, you fuckin' fake rat Wanna be the basement's Too late, already took that! Father best, but Father knows stress But needs love, a back rub, and some rest he could use a good home cooked meal Been burnin' both ends he broke the seal Up, up and away, him take off Give himself a little and quit the day job And the sunlight, tryin' to write about life About face(?), break the fear, and you're till the plight(?)
And I wish I had something to say That could wipe that smile right off of your Here take my pretend you know my name And blame it all on the game, it all on the game
Cat's be walkin' into the spot like own it Wearin' a face that they should save for opponents With the tied, you're(?yet?) too wasted to drive Either way I've arrived to bless this with my vibe Yeah right, my vibe ain't cool I sit in the corner and drink I slur and drool The says shoot pool, not people time, not life, grab the mic and let the beat go (Beat go go beat go) But good for me, It's hard to hide a magic card when you wear a short Force feed what got when they not hungry Tryin' to replace everything that ripped off from me Below the tummy, and choke the dummy Beat the point dead until folks hear me clearly it all simple, a simplistic intricate(?) Rebuild the with little hands and finger tips Reprogram, a world full of jams Grab the prize and it tight with both hands Why go ?? Anyone that calls this off(?) can suck my balls off I goin' nowhere, I'm still here, right here Same that I stood when you first woke up The same guy that grabbed the mic and made your wanna fuck The MC still runnin' on an empty tank of luck
And I wish I had something to say That could wipe that smile right off of your Here take my hand, pretend you my name And it all on the game, blame it all on the game And I wish I had something to say That could that smile 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]
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