Tha Game Lyrics by Pete Rock

Tha Game Lyrics

    [raekwon]
    Wall to wall.. that's my word
    I want approximately.. everything you got
    The verdict.. that's right

    Yo...
    Call me the black champion guess down, wanna test now
    So let's grab the mack and vest, bless him if he stressed out
    Amazin glazin purple haze patients
    Blazin asians in mercedes benz stations
    Yo moving through the tavern, guns that burn, sons that learn
    Stabbin an intern, corporate book of words
    Iceatollah motorolas, gun reloaders, broads with rollers
    When wet lense stolers, lex glowers who owe us
    Call up comissionary gordon, son go warn the warden
    That the lord is back, rollin with his sword again
    Mix tape, masturbation mate rate plates ice traits
    Guns wit bitches jumpin outta white cakes
    It's on for real, indeed, lex leonardo
    Shells that's hollow, six whipper through the 52 globe of horror
    Carry the stainless steel armor
    Nurture the church avenue drama, yo, african gold from ghana
    Puffin these marijuanas make allah catch alzheimers
    Feedin bread to birds yellin fuck old timers

    Chorus: raekwon

    It's called game, game get ya life kilt, game recognize
    Write wills, game slight chills things stay the same
    Game, subliminary mill's smash grills night chills
    Regardless what pah things won't be the same
    Game'll get ya life kilt game rcognize
    Write wills, game slighht chills things stay the same
    Game, subliminary mill's smash grills night chills
    Mic skills baby pah won't be the same
    Game

    (check this out, one two, yeah yeah this is me p no doubt)

    [prodigy]
    Segregate those fake punks
    Separate the bullshit from the authentic
    Vintage rhyme division got the globe listening
    My rap scroll belittled your goals and visions
    Prohibition got my whole block pissin christians
    One-fifty-one dunn'll have you off balance walkin
    Don't let your e-motions get involved talkin
    To the wrong culprit, the killer be the soft spoken
    So what's ya intentions, you want to glow for the moment?
    Throw on ya two pennys then you boltin
    I rock for the few chosen, who got they third minds open
    Write a page that'll engage war and encite fights
    Be on the look for the bright lights and north winds
    The trumpets be the mics ya size malevolent
    You don't be long in my evesight, pee's a powerful soldier
    Of the light and things won't be the same
    The game's over

    Chorus

    [ghostface]
    Mc ultra high-brolic bank roll alcahol vulture
    Garlic balls dice the shield of ocre
    Tally ho pitty-pat backgammon pro
    Pink salmon five spring rolls know me, you love my intro
    Half a face wig sewed together like manhattan chase
    Lookin like statue of praise, check behind the drapes
    Castor troy layin for travolta mic gun pump
    Layin on the floor clark's bleedin watermelon chunks
    Hold up... sprinkle the hash, tony chapstick
    Snatch rza last piece of fish right off the glass dish
    Butter roll beats bagel tracks wavey hair decks
    Lay it down straw hat style, butterball crown
    Time life investments, when broke i wrote the old testament
    Crashed domes now perform excellence
    Words with the president, brunch with yeltsin
    Gorbachev under meth's nuts, he out in belgium
    Six and a half monkeys, twelve nazis
    Four disappear, three eight two one flash to thin air
    God's replica no wheel drive motionless mind cresica
    Tilt the hat like esther

    Chorus

    [pete rock]
    Aiyyo, i rumble into action, son i'm right on target
    Legendary status with the way the track started
    It's on, at any second with the high stakes
    Drama, the game's teeth sharp like pirahana
    There's a million style biters who try to create
    Make no mistake real niggaz challenge the fake
    Most valuable sp-1200 gold medals
    Rae progidy ghost rhyme professional
    The original, pete rock is like soul on ice
    Dynamite with the mic device
    Now roll the dic, for the game of death
    Snake eyes baby pah, the boy wonder's a threat

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