Muscle Game Lyrics by Black Rob

Muscle Game Lyrics

    featuring Mark Curry & Mario Winans

    Yeah
    Uhh, uh oh, startin to feel this, startin to feel it

    [Black Rob]
    Yo who these cats think they is, takin they biz
    That's roun here, yo dog don't even go there
    This is ours, we built this from the ground on up
    Now it's flowers, I think you besta round on up
    Your entourage, slim chance of y'all gettin large
    It's non-cipher, that's because B.R.'s in charge
    It's set here, cats is known for gettin whet here
    And left here, till the cops come pick us up...

    [Mark Curry]
    Step in a territory that's corrupt, pushin your luck
    Intrudin wishes is already sowed up, nigga fold up
    You and your crew and peoples will get slain
    This aint the place to try and gain fame from
    You gets burnt in the streets a nigga worked hard to make
    And I'll be damned if I let another brother take it
    Alive for his own sake, they better vacate
    Promptly, for they get they ass stomped
    Listen take heed to what we sayin niggas

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    [Black Rob]
    We won't lie, sometimes we stick em up
    Last time it was enough though word life some hoes did em up
    And nine glocks set em up
    I know it was your dough, cuz I was right there when they split it up
    I could tell you where to find the corpse
    But that cheddar, I'm afraid dog that's gone forever

    [Mark Curry]
    Greed for wealth got us stingy, we got a spot that's hot
    Niggas envy, the fact that we clock mad dough
    They wanna see us shut down but no
    I don't think so, the crew is still rakin the cash flow
    For every dime bag sold on this block we want in
    One slug behind the back it's under the skin
    When niggas try to step to the block and bogard
    We can't see it happenin, warn them first, get the fuck out of Dodge
    Better believe that, test it, see if we won't put you on your back
    Niggas

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    [Black Rob]
    Now bein that it's all out war, I'm bringin more than that 4-4
    Watch me dispose of all yall
    Yall fraud ass niggas, tape me reboard ass niggas
    Gun bigger than sword ass niggas
    Now enter in the ring gun drawn, makin moves like pawns
    Two at a time, comin for mine
    Like a song nigga CBS, he cant' be serious finesse
    He don't believe I keep a gun in the vest

    [Mark Curry]
    You think you can disgrace this empire, we built from scratch
    You stupid, I wouldn't care how ruthless your crew is
    We got defense on this area, try to attack
    Mad niggas on the barriers that's dyin of blast back
    They be no givin and no takin, definitely no breakin
    Laws we lay down, here's the situation
    Severe torture is what those who don't feel us face
    I show no love for a punk ass nigga we hate
    Try to pay me no bribe, then come up missin
    Happens to hard headed niggas when they don't listen
    I gave you fair warnin bout the danger you're messin with
    A stranger invadin the street corners are goners
    Try me, if you think it's a lie, the attitude many niggas had
    But in the process many die
    Fakin they can step to the block and bogard
    And couldn't see it happenin, warned em first get the fuck outta Dodge

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