Game Of Death Lyrics - Kkkill The Fetus - Esham

Who wants to get a game 

Who wants to get a game, let's play a game of death 

(Mastamind) 

Get down, lay your cards down 

Duck down, as my chain ball spins round and round 

When it stops, I bet it chops to the ground 

Now how that shit sound? Sounds like a shake down 

Here comes the break down 

I bet'cha break, I bet'cha gotta headache 

Ya can't keep ya ass awake 

Fool, why ya think the unholy had to wake the dead 

To many niggaz sleepin' so we give blows to ya head 

One time, in and out ya mind 

I know the rules to the game, give assistance to my rhyme 

I'm workin' my voodoo on you and you 

What can ya do to stop Mastamind and his crew? 

The magic I use is blacker than blacker than black 

Get back, fool what'cha know about that? 

(TNT) 

What'cha know about this? When I aim I don't miss 

Fuck around and catch a fist when TNT's pissed 

Droppin' bombs on your crews, I quicked the life refused 

Ya played the game of death and you're guarenteed to lose 

(Mastamind) 

Play your cards right, tonight's helter skelter 

The cards I dealt ya ain't good, find shelter in your hood 

I'm comin' at 'cha like a body snatcher, I'm gonna get 'cha 

And show ya I'm the game's masta 

Mastamindin' my game till there's no suckas left 

When ya fuck with the wrong nigga ya play the game of death 

(Esham) 

This is the game, come take a spin on the wheel 

How many cops can I kill? 

I'm ill, buck 'em down at a stand still 

Watch me get ill, watch the blood spill 

Chop, swing, off with your head 

I'm kinda misled, I'd rather be dead 

This is the game that I play with no shame 

Russian Roulette, cock back and take aim 

I want me some bacon, so I'm fina cutta pig 

Wha-dada dame, so I split 'cha wig 

Not by the hairs on your chinny chin chin 

Will you play the game of death with me and never win? 

Killin' be a sin, snatch your throat and grin 

Gettin' buck wild with the rin-tin-tin 

The chrome's to your dome, so tell me what's left 

And breathe your last breath, and play the game of death 

(Mastamind) 

Bad guys never lose, so I bet I win 

I don't die, but I come back again and again 

(Esham) 

Red rum, red rum come and get some 

Hey mad niggaz hung by they tongues when I sung 

Play a game, press your luck, punk 

I don't give a fuck punk 

If the butcher knife don't cut 

Then I buck, buck, buck 

(Mastamind) 

Watch me get 'em, watch me hunt 'em out and hit 'em 

I'm hungry for adam's apples I gotta slit 'em 

You can't play my game motherfuckers hate I came 

Let the sky storm, let it rain, let it rain 

Chopped off her head now the blood is just gushin' 

I picked up the knife and the steel's steady pushin' 

Aimin' for the kill, the kill is what I got 

Playin' in my game, and this is the plot 

Now I'm playin' doctor, grab the knife and chopped her 

Shivers, quivers, out comes the liver 

Shoot a dead body and I dumped it in the river 

The beat when I deliver, no more life to give her 

I hate to behave the same to savor it for yourself 

When the tables dealt, you get felt in the game of death 

(Esham) 

Now as I come in, I take one final spin on the wheels of Jeopardy 

For all those hoes who slept with me 

Wicked rhyme kicka, Sick 'em for when I trick up 

Peter pipper picka, you have to suck my dick up 

Nigga I'm outta liqour, Cuttin' to kill ya quicka 

Six, six, six, 'cause I'm sick sick sicka 

The U-N-H-O-L-Y, watch your heada life 

I be dead a guy, rock a bye-bye 

If you wanna play, yes we playin' dead 

I gotta screw loose and a hole in my head 

Dead bodies layin' all around 

The price is right so come on down 

And press your luck and get slammed hoe 

Remember don't say damn say where me woe 

In the game of death 

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