The Game Lyrics - Finding Forever - Common

It's only right that I address this 

Gotta be in it to win it 

I never come lame, type killin' in the game, get busy 

It's only right that I address this 

Gotta be in it to win it 

I never come lame, type killin' in the game, music 

Raised by game where niggas ain't fazed by fame 

Come to the crib, get banged, they take your chain 

Stay in your lane, broke back ain't the way of the game 

My brainstorm is like I stay in the ring 

My favorite was Kane, now I'm dope with weight in the game 

You was hot but can't stay in the plain 

Ghetto pain and windows crack, the fist is like a symbol for black 

Can tell the real by how the interact 

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In the middle of whack my soul stick to a track 

Kickback records get kicked to the back 

I want big cribs and my man Ronnie to get his 

Child in a good school and know what her gift is 

It's global warming, the world is shifting 

Watching Sweet Sixteen, bitchin' ass rich kids 

You know, no one like you gotta go the distance 

Whether yoga or doja, we all get lifted in the game 

It's only right that I address this 

Gotta be in it to win it 

I never come lame, type killin' in the game, get busy 

It's only right that I address this 

Gotta be in it to win it 

I never come lame, type killin' in the game, music 

I never kissed that ass of the masses, I'm the black molasses 

Thick and I last pass these rat bastards 

They try to box me in like Cassius Clay 

Hey, I'm like Muhammad when he fasted 

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Opposing the fascist make cuts and got gashes 

Scratches over third eyelashes 

Punchlines are like jab pits to rappers 

Whose careers now ashes, it's too many slashes in his name 

Came in the game these gun clappers 

From weak lines to clothing lines to an actress 

I seen 'em dashing smash hits 

I yell, "Run, nigga, run, while I cook up classics" 

The weak hearted, become Babylon puppets 

Making it hard for real hustlas 

Touch the sky now and then, with a lady friend 

Give thanks to the most that's how the day begins in the game 

It's only right that I address this 

Gotta be in it to win it 

I never come lame, type killin' in the game, get busy 

It's only right that I address this 

Gotta be in it to win it 

I never come lame, type killin' in the game, music 

I just wanna be like Akeelah, an achiever 

From the streets of the Chi where some get high for leisure 

Selling weed out of cleaners 

From rocks to barber shops and beamers 

Chicks with blond weaves and strong legs like Serena 

The demeanor of the Ghetto, to never stay settled 

Aldermen and corrupt mens play Pharaoh 

Good bring business to the hood like heralds 

Find your own, walking by themselves in the street 

The young die of cancer, I stopped eating meat 

Greet the gods on 87th street like peace 

Even though it's war to G, got 'em facing the east 

The game ain't tasting as sweet 

Cats flow is still and they [Incomprehensible] with beats 

My radio station is deep so eff 'em 

Progression, counting paper and blessings in the game 

It's only right that I address this 

Gotta be in it to win it 

I never come lame, type killin' in the game, get busy 

It's only right that I address this 

Gotta be in it to win it 

I never come lame, type killin' in the game, music