| I’m living paycheck to paycheck, tryna pay the rent
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| Crackers thinking I’m a slave forever, they got me bent
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| I’m bout to pull a move, 'bout to rob one of 'em blind
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| Let me call my partner Z-Ro and see what’s on his mind
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| Well, I’m going through a thang, K, I really need to make some change, K
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| I’m thinkin' 2−11, I’m feelin' strange, K
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| No job, there’s no way for me to pay the bills
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| If you with me then let’s get paid, live lavish and chill
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| You ain’t sayin' nothing homie, I been waitin' for a lick
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| Got a gal fine as hell, but I’m too broke to trick
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| The last two months I’ve been thinking of a caper
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| Come scoop your boy up and let’s connive on some paper
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| Get in, put on your seatbelt so the Laws won’t hate
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| We takin' a trip to the bottoms with Mr. Hector bakes cakes
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| $ 9,000 for a half, $ 18,000 for a whole
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| But I ain’t bring no money with me, just my black .44
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| The game goes on
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| And it might not ever change
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| Too familiar with this pain
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| Is it suicide living in the fast lane?
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| Boy, this plan kind of real, Ro, I’m ready to ride
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| But what’s the deal with all these hard heads standing outside?
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| This boy he got an army and they all heat packers
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| Two guns against twenty equals two dead jackers
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| I know the odds are against us, therefore I planned ahead
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| In the trunk is an AK, HK, AR, in the back of the car
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| Plus, it ain’t no rush, we gon' lay low
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| 'Til his partners start to leaving and he’s drunk on the floor
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| Yo, you know I heard that he a sucker for a screwing
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| Let’s set this fool up with Michelle and let her do him
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| Get his guard down then right before he rise
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| We kick the door in and unleash heat, surprise
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| But it ain’t his birthday, it’s gon' be his worst day
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| K-Rino and Z-Ro, we both currency thirsty
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| Hit my phone, call Michelle so we can get it together
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| Man, I’m tired of being broke bro, let’s get this cheddar
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| The game goes on
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| And it might not ever change
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| Too familiar with this pain
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| Is it suicide living in the fast lane?
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| You know what, Z-Ro, this move that we pulled was sheist
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| But I ain’t never seen this kind of paper in my whole life
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| Money all around me, can’t get much greater
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| Just stuff it in the bag, man, we’ll count it up later
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| Yes, indeedy, guess you can say the needy got greedy
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| But I was tired of hearing my children scream, «Daddy, please feed me!»
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| I got up, got out and got something fast
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| But I’m feeling funny 'bout the way we got this cash
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| Man, don’t sweat that, you 'bout to have the finer things
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| 'Cause we got more money than Timmy Chan got wings
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| Diamond rings and fancy things and pockets full of change
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| 'Cause the game goes on and it ain’t gon' never change
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| The game goes on
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| And it might not ever change
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| Too familiar with this pain
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| Is it suicide living in the fast lane? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Game Goes On (feat. Z-Ro) , by - K Rino. Song from the album K-Rino and the Texas All-Stars (South Park Coalition), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп