Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song End Game, artist - Ice T. Album song The Smoke out Festival, in the genre Хардкор
Date of issue: 03.10.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Smoke Out
Song language: English
End Game |
The End Game mother fucker get your shit tight, shit right |
Listen it’s a mission to keep us in the dark |
Keep us apart, keep us throwing poisonous darts |
Enter the black room, cash rules everything son |
Nobody’s your friend fool go for your guns |
Trust no one, money buys souls and lives |
Brothers and wives, alibis, many will die |
Fucking with the quick to get you niggas |
Demons form hell! |
They’re rooms are oval, they’re game global |
They make pawns of men |
I the name of god they keep us apart |
I don’t know about you but I don’t hate as much as they do |
I’m just trying to live and shit |
Mother fuckers best prey that they don’t blow us all away |
The power hungry fools on the hill |
Before they lose they’ll push the fucking button, explode the air! |
Winter and black rain, they play the End Game |
Mother fuckers take what they can take |
Mother fucking snakes |
They stole this land we live on and kill to keep |
We’re just lambs here waiting for the blood bath baby |
Hitman army, Hitman Navy |
Moved by the wicked had of money not love |
No one knows the secrets, it’s an evil mix man |
Catch your breath prey for death, it’s the only truth left |
I ain’t never done shit to your country of fam |
Don’t want your oil man, don’t want your land |
The people that your beefin with are not my friends |
They hate me too, and they want me to hate you |
It’s the evilest of mixes keep the people twisted |
Power mongers on earth, they trade life for dirt |
It ain’t the people of this planet, it’s the kings and their courts |
And they do what they gotta do cause murders their sport |