Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dominatin the Game, artist - K Rino. Album song The Blood Doctrine, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Record label: Black Book International
Song language: English
Dominatin the Game |
When you ride the Southside, just look up in the sky |
Every block you see a K-Rino jersey hanging high |
You don’t qualify to stand on the side of me, trick |
You ain’t even get drafted, I’m a lottery pick |
It’s dead end where they knock boys off for no reason |
Led the league in block-bleeding my first five seasons |
Still the same building my name since kindergarten |
I’m twenty years deep in the game and I’m still starting |
Worse than a king, mic-wrecking average is supreme |
Every year the hood votes me to the all-star team |
I hustle and burn rookies like matches |
Bashful you with miraculous street tactics and I never miss practice |
True gamers, the police couldn’t even tame us |
Me and NIP made bail for them Martin Luther King famous |
And I ain’t tryna lose, playing with a scrub |
Can’t handle the pressure called timeout and get a sub |
I’m a hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Dominating the game, I’m a hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Steady stackin' my change |
I’m a hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Never missing a lick |
I’m a hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Boys wearing they vest, tryna avoid the slugfest |
Fake Gs get suspended for failing they thug test |
I ride for the cause, never sold out to the laws |
I got a lifetime contract with a no-trade clause |
K-Rino, the franchise player, was on the cut, black |
Way back when some of y’all was still in the nut-sack |
I’m clutching the finish pass and I’ll bust in a minute |
I gotta get it, the high 90s is my hustle percentage |
You gotta grind straight out the womb, no time to late-bloom |
You ain’t strong enough, you need to go visit the weight room |
Streets a studio, whatever way to get the goods |
And cutthroats and snitches get traded to weaker hoods |
I weave through opposing defenses with inconspicuous sick articulate emphasis, |
my stat line’s ridiculous |
I call my own plays while you sell-out the most |
I’ll do a spree-wheel, get mad and choke the hell out the coach |
I’m a hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Dominating the game, I’m a hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Steady stackin' my change |
I’m a hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Never missing a lick |
I’m a hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
When it comes to grind, I can score a touchdown blind |
Against a seven man front with no blockers on my line |
You sittin' at the end of the bench, you never played |
You be holding my clipboard and passing me Gatorade |
Meantime and in between time be gettin' paid |
Reinvesting and triple flipping every dollar that’s made |
The hood know my game, they appreciated my skill |
So my ghetto agent renegotiated my deal |
I mix three hustles, I can’t do it one way |
Strike you out, cross you over and shake you in one play |
You should’ve stayed home, safe and undisturbed |
I put you on injured reserve soon as you hit the curb |
I mash for weeks, straight studying, watch tape |
Your paper was late ‘cause you came to camp out of shape |
K-Rino, you know me, I’m McGrady plus Kobe |
And hopefully they throw me the MVP trophy |
I’m a hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Dominating the game, I’m a hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Steady stackin' my change |
I’m a hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Never missing a lick |
I’m a hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |
Hall of fame player |