Tha Game Lyrics - Singles - Pete Rock

Wall to wall. that's my word 

I want approximately. everything you got 

The verdict. that's right 

Yo... 

Call me the black champion Guess down, wanna test now 

So let's grab the mack and vest, bless him if he stressed out 

Amazin glazin Purple Haze patients 

Blazin asians in Mercedes Benz stations 

Yo moving through the tavern, guns that burn, sons that learn 

Stabbin an intern, corporate book of words 

Iceatollah Motorolas, gun reloaders, broads with rollers 

When wet lense stolers, Lex glowers who owe us 

Call up Comissionary Gordon, son go warn the Warden 

that the lord is back, rollin with his sword again 

Mix tape, masturbation mate rate plates ice traits 

Guns wit bitches jumpin outta white cakes 

It's on for real, indeed, Lex Leonardo 

Shells that's hollow, six whipper through the 52 globe of horror 

Carry the stainless steel armor 

Nurture the church avenue drama, yo, African gold from Ghana 

Puffin these marijuanas make Allah catch Alzheimers 

Feedin bread to birds yellin fuck old timers 

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Raekwon 

It's called game, game get ya life kilt, game recognize 

Write wills, game slight chills things stay the same 

Game, subliminary mill's smash grills night chills 

Regardless what Pah things won't be the same 

Game'll get ya life kilt game rcognize 

Write wills, game slighht chills things stay the same 

Game, subliminary mill's smash grills night chills 

Mic skills baby pah won't be the same 

(check this out, one two, yeah yeah this is me P no doubt) 

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Segregate those fake punks 

Separate the bullshit from the authentic 

Vintage rhyme division got the globe listening 

My rap scroll belittled your goals and visions 

Prohibition got my whole block pissin Christians 

One-fifty-one Dunn'll have you off balance walkin 

Don't let your e-motions get involved talkin 

to the wrong culprit, the killer be the soft spoken 

So what's ya intentions, you want to glow for the moment? 

Throw on ya two pennys then you boltin 

I rock for the few chosen, who got they third minds open 

Write a page that'll engage war and encite fights 

Be on the look for the bright lights and North Winds 

The trumpets be the mics ya size malevolent 

You don't be long in my evesight, Pee's a powerful soldier 

of the light and things won't be the same 

The game's over 

MC Ultra high-brolic bank roll alcahol vulture 

Garlic balls dice the shield of ocre 

Tally ho pitty-pat backgammon pro 

Pink salmon five spring rolls know me, you love my 

Half a face wig sewed together like Manhattan Chase 

Lookin like statue of praise, check behind the drapes 

Castor Troy layin for Travolta mic gun pump 

Layin on the floor Clark's bleedin watermelon chunks 

Hold up... sprinkle the hash, Tony Chapstick 

Snatch RZA last piece of fish right off the glass dish 

Butter roll beats bagel tracks wavey hair decks 

Lay it down straw hat style, Butterball crown 

Time life investments, when broke I wrote the old testament 

Crashed domes now perform excellence 

Words with the President, brunch with Yeltsin 

Gorbachev under Meth's nuts, he out in Belgium 

Six and a half monkeys, twelve nazis 

Four disappear, three eight two one flash to thin air 

God's replica no wheel drive motionless mind cresica 

Tilt the hat like Esther 

Aiyyo, I rumble into action, son I'm right on target 

Legendary status with the way the track started 

It's on, at any second with the high stakes 

Drama, the game's teeth sharp like pirahana 

There's a million style biters who try to create 

Make no mistake real niggaz challenge the fake 

Most valuable SP-1200 gold medals 

Rae Progidy Ghost rhyme professional 

The original, Pete Rock is like Soul on Ice 

Dynamite with the mic device 

Now roll the dic, for the game of death 

Snake eyes baby pah, the Boy Wonder's a threat