| The game’s over, the game-the game’s over, bitch
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| The game’s over, the game-the game’s over, bitch
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| The game’s over (Over, over, over, over, over)
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| Fearless fuckin' lyricists (Fuckin' lyricists)
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| It’s hoppin' off another muthafucka it’s nothing
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| 'Cause I’m a killa with the milla, never the wack when I’m bussin'
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| I’m makin a killa for reala, getting a nigga yapping and cussing
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| About the mill' that be filling my pockets up when he wasn’t
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| Never trip on no gilla, get niggas be huffin' and puffin'
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| 'Bout the way I be sayin' I’m super soft as a muffin
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| Man I gotta be fuckin' a couple of Mitch Bade niggas
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| Trying to get what I’m making, I’m fuckin' buckin' and they duckin'
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| Steady breaking the law, making 'em all
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| Come and get me, never takin' the fall
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| Shaking 'em off with the lipiness I really get off on it
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| Look at the way I spit it, I’m wicked, the biggest nigga to rivet the quickness
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| Better never get on my hit list, I flip shit
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| Makin' everybody addicted, ballistic, takin' the level up
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| You don’t dig it you missed it
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| Lovin' to see you agging a nigga sadistic
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| The game’s over, the game-the game’s over, bitch
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| The game’s over, the game-the game’s over, bitch
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| Bottles poppin'
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| (Fearless fuckin' lyricists)
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| The game’s over
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| The game’s over, the game-the game’s over, bitch
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| The game’s over, the game-the game’s over, bitch
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| I put my life into this, I got nothing else
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| The game’s over, the game-the game’s over, bitch
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| I kill or be the killer, fulfilling a bigger minute
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| On a mission I be driven to be ripping it until I win it
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| Steady dreaming I’m Feeling the living restriction
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| That’s why I’m dishing out assistance vocal claim your a prisoner
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| Free my mind, catch your mind, no more lies at our side
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| No motherfuckers gonna tell me how to run my life
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| Will I be bussin' on these motherfuckers? |
| killing every mic
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| Spitting like a virgin with the pussy sewn up (That's tight!)
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| Going at it and I’m madder without her
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| Well I’ll be slaughtering a product it gets so up in a sauna
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| Shot a pop off like a chopper so far that they cannot top her
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| Well I’m walking on the walking they just talking how they wanna
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| But they running for this hopping and this mannequins git her while I be
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| walking on the top before
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| Instead I’ll fuck it like a motherfucker, mad at their mother
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| The game’s over, the game-the game’s over, bitch
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| The game’s over, the game-the game’s over, bitch
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| Bottles poppin'
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| (Fearless fuckin' lyricists)
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| The game’s over
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| The game’s over, the game-the game’s over, bitch
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| The game’s over, the game-the game’s over, bitch
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| I put my life into this, I got nothing else
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| The game’s over, the game-the game’s over, bitch
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| In the midst of a war, fuck with N9na your gonna get your dick to the floor
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| When I’m comin' takin' every bitch and a whore, on a mission to score
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| Playa-haters wanna hitch when I roar, Arrgh
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| Tecca N9na the beast, unleashed, I’ma feast
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| 'Til they all is deceased, to say the least
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| I’m a terrorist threat, sever is next
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| The deeper the cut, the bloody the better it gets
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| I’m the master with the quick I’m a smash ya
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| Ain’t livin' after Tech is giving disaster
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| Back up nigga, I get to gas in ya ass
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| Never pass the rap to put the gats on to mash ya
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| You know when I get it on
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| Missouri and Canada niggas always in the zone
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| You fuckin' with N9na, because he’s sick up in the doors
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| I did it incredible in a song and I’m gone
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| You not alive, you live afraid a death
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| Till I die I’ll be killin' every breath
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| Feelin' high like I’m chillin' on the meth
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| But I’m really legitimate in being the best, just like The Alchemist
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| And I’ma master this
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| Id rather die than live life passionless
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| So I’m itchin' like an addict it’s static until I’m manic
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| Nothing happens automatic gotta grab it to habit
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| Come by to cab it’s dramatic
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| When beggin' all the wacky rappers spitting static from a pallet erratic but
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| full of matter
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| Livin' emetic as ever, we takin' nothing for granted when they can jack it
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| Pneumatic no matter you came into heaven
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| That’s why attached is to have when they fancy your status
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| While you live in the moment and let it pester the pest
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| First spitting volcanic and flashing rappers to ashes
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| have another chance to make you go at it
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| The baddest rapper to
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| Is attacking always gripping nomadic, immaculate can have it kill a matic
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| vanaticly I’m a hacking the planet were always
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| Getting traumatic psychopath with a hammer |