Tha Game

Pete Rock

Composición de: C. Woods/Peter Phillips
featuring Raekwon  Prodigy  Ghostface  
  
 [Raekwon]  
 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  
  
 Chorus: 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  
 Game  
  
 (check this out, one two, yeah yeah this is me P no doubt)  
  
 [Prodigy]  
 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  
  
 Chorus  
  
 [Ghostface]  
 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 intro  
 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  
  
 Chorus  
  
 [Pete Rock]  
 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
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