Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song End Game , by - Ice T. Song from the album The Smoke out Festival, in the genre ХардкорRelease date: 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 |