The Game

We be's hard to the core, sleepin' on the floor
Step on stage, the fly girls adore
With the wicked rhymes that you never heard before
The lyrical lexicon, matador's metaphor

I be like, yes yes y'all in, to the life beatin'
The funk diggy doc be comin' through non sweetened
The 7 G Steven, I give you ten minutes of that high powered shit
Till your heart stops beatin'

[Incomprehensible] the new member, flows tight, lethal
Scarin' those like I made the Scream 2 sequel
Still the grandmaster with the two MC's
Def Squad, Keith Murray and the R E D

And it don't make sense going against
I got too many styles, E got too much experience
Now you can swim or sink or jerk to think
Or you could freshen up or let your dirty ass stink I don't give a fuck

Wagga, wagga, wagga
Now why you tryin' to get funky like my name Big Bub
I'm from the Def Squad nigga, so show me some love
When I spit, I grab the dick, I'm like puff
I can't stop until I'm in helicopter cockpits

Ain't that right, E-dub the top civilian, humble
With about sixteen million
I stay hard rock like if I was Charles Dutton
If you got balls to test, then yo push the button

Aiyo, push comes to shove, we rise above
And stay dedicated to rap like ghetto love
People gettin' mad from the money we makin'
But they've been playa hatin' since days of roller skatin'

Yo what's yo name digga, comin' through non-stop
I be that nigga fuckin' your girlfriend on your block
And when I bust that 360 degrees, I'm not Busta
But put your hands where I can see

Can't be faded, me and my squad is R rated
Hear my boys rockin' to somethin', you can bet I made it
If not, confiscate it, it's like fake, it wasn't made by me
Red show 'em who you be

Oh it's my turn to burn, to wax again
It be's that nigga robbin' your crib with the Mack 10
With my nigga E-dub, causin' troub', murder ya like O J
With the fuckin' same glove

And it ain't no half steppin' shit
We gets to rappin' like a nuclear weapon
And y'all don't blow up and we always do
Take our advice and y'all could blow up too