Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pokerface, artist - Ghostface Killah. Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Pokerface |
| This is why the World Series of Poker |
| Is decided over a no limit poker tournament |
| Players, pro’s even, can’t handle the pressure of the game |
| They consider no limit the only pure game left |
| You gotta know how to play your cards, have a mean poker face |
| And know an ace deuce can take out your pocket broads |
| This is no limit hold 'em, you gotta know when to fold 'em |
| If you plan on, staying on top |
| You can’t lose, what you don’t push into the pot |
| You can’t make much either, if you a believer of luck |
| Go all in, if you’re feeling your cards, deep in your gut |
| It was a late Saturday night, big chips, we had a lotta |
| Theodore performed at the plush Borgata |
| It was an hour in, big chip leader of the game |
| Caught pocket jacks and flopped two more of the same |
| Looking at quads, waiting for someone to bluff |
| So I checked til someone said «I had enough |
| I’m raising a thousand, son I pay to see the river» |
| Caught an ace and his face, was a straight up giver |
| He had three now, must of caught two in the hole |
| A full boat, I’m about to sink ship, tell him to fold |
| He laughs, raises his fifty g’s, please I need chip count |
| The pit boss, swear I flip over, you gon' flip out |
| I’m all in, here to win, I rep Staten Island |
| He called it, I showed four jacks, he started wilding |
| This son of bitch. |
| All night, he set me up, he check, check, he trapped me! |
| It was a cash game, 100/200 dollar table |
| Me and Johnny Mack sitting, God willing and able |
| July 23rd and 4th, the lions is out |
| It’s the month of the Leo, we gon' win with no doubt |
| Bunch of high rollers, laughing like we low-limit amateurs |
| I buy in for the max, twenty G’s, I’mma damage ya |
| Couple of chuckles, broken glasses, all tinted |
| I’mma put ya’ll all on tilt, give me a minute |
| So I check, raise 'em, bluff 'em, ain’t showing my cards |
| Two, four, off-two, ya’ll ain’t no superstars |
| I should of been at the table, World Series of Poker |
| I’m up 80 G’s already, ya’ll a bunch of jokers |
| Now they all on tilt, raising, I call 'em all in |
| With pocket three’s, for 80 G’s, I’m ready to fall in |
| Flop two aces, caught my three on fourth street |
| A four hundred thousand dollar pot boy, life’s sweet |
| He beat me. |
| straight up |
| Pay him, pay Shawn Wigs his money |