Who to get a game? Who to get a game? Let's play a game of
Get down, lay your down down, as my chain ball spins round and round When it stops, I bet it to the ground Now how that shit sound? like a shake down Here comes the break
I break, I bet'cha gotta headache Ya keep ya ass awake Fool, why ya the unholy had to wake the dead To many niggaz sleepin' so we blows to ya head
One time, in and out ya I the rules to the game, give assistance to my rhyme I'm my voodoo on you and you What can ya do to stop Mastamind and his The magic I use is blacker blacker than black Get back, fool know about that?
What'cha know this? When I aim I don't miss Fuck around and catch a fist when pissed bombs on your crews, I quicked the life refused Ya the game of death and you're guaranteed to lose
Play your cards right, tonight's helter The cards I dealt ya ain't good, find in your hood I'm comin' at 'cha like a body snatcher, I'm get 'cha And ya I'm the game's masta Mastamindin' my game there's no suckas left When ya fuck the wrong nigga ya play the game of death
This is the game, come take a spin on the How many cops can I I'm ill, buck 'em down at a stand Watch me get ill, the blood spill
Chop, swing, off with head I'm kinda misled, I'd rather be This is the game that I with no shame Russian roulette, back and take aim
I me some bacon, so I'm fina cutta pig Wha-dada dame, so I split wig Not by the hairs on your chinny chin Will you play the game of death with me and win?
Killin' be a sin, snatch your and grin Gettin' wild with the rin-tin-tin The chrome's to your dome, so me what's left And breathe your breath, and play the game of death
Bad never lose, so I bet I win I don't die, but I come back and again
Red rum, red rum and get some Hey mad niggaz hung by tongues when I sung Play a game, press your luck, punk I don't give a If the butcher knife don't cut then I buck, buck,
me get 'em, watch me hunt 'em out and hit 'em I'm hungry for apples I gotta slit 'em You can't play my game hate I came Let the sky storm, let it rain, let it
Chopped off her head now the is just gushin' I picked up the and the steel's steady pushin' Aimin' for the kill, the kill is I got in my game, and this is the plot
Now I'm playin' doctor, grab the and chopped her Shivers, quivers, out the liver Shoot a dead body and I dumped it in the The when I deliver, no more life to give her I hate to behave the same to it for yourself the tables dealt, it gets felt in the game of death
Now as I come in, I take one spin on the wheels of jeopardy For all those hoes who with me Wicked rhyme kicka, 'em for when I trick up Peter picka, you have to suck my dick up
I'm outta liqour, cuttin' to kill ya quicka Six, six, six, 'cause I'm sick sick The U N H O L Y, your heada fly You'd be a guy, rock a bye-bye
If you wanna play, yes, we playin' I screw loose and a hole in my head Dead bodies layin' all The is right so come on down
And your luck and get slammed hoe don't say damn say where me woe In the of death