Kurupt - Game Lyrics
Game, street lessons, game, gameChapter one, alright go, yeah yeah, yo yo yoHaha, one two, this is what is up, nigga (freeze)Only the survivors survive in the world of survivalWhere your rivals always wanna make it seemLike theyre gonna do things and always concocting schemes and plotsYou know exactly what it is (you know!)You know exactly how its gonna be (ha) haha (youll never catch me fool)What, five lessons, five chapters, ima startHow you gonna make a couple dollarsWhen you roam in zones filled with cowardsAint no way to make no real cash niggaConceal your canning, all you do is flash nigga (mother*****er)I can tell, fool, youll never get paidcause niggaz like you aint got no real gameWith all them niggaz that you got by your sideYou learned by yourself that the only way to rideIma put you up on (game)This whole world revolves around (game)Pure indeed game, and let it obtainI roll with my girl and weedsAll oversees with loot like Im flipping keysI heard niggaz gonna catch me on a slipping tipCome through with the autos, *****, flip and shit (hell no)But I knew from the giddy-up, like estAnd got rid off my fo-fifty and my g.s.3I got...Chorus (2x):(game) this whole world revolves around(game) pure indeed game, and let it obtainOnce you realize youll never live without (game)Get paid without, no moves made without (game)Its the force, the call of the holocaustGo against the source, end up lostThe portrait of a wild pumaSilent penetration like poison, pinpointingIsolating hearts, poetical poisonous dartsPuncture like needles, I always take care of my peoplesVerbals vital, no rivals, theres no equals, no sequelsWith no one to help usIll leave you crying for help and helpless and healthless, wealthlessOversellers envious and jealous*****es and sneaks, pants and musclesI saw a view through the eyesFake ass, ***** ass niggaz in disguiseKeep calm, release the neutron napalm bomb on young hawksSplitting wigs like logs, cloudy visions like fogsWhen the pump gets to pumping,Niggaz get to jumping like frogs, smoke like bungsGet to stepping, stepping with your weaponPause, creep crapped and left in the puddle in seconds***** em with veterans, with game...Chorus (2x)One time, on timeGive it to me all, cause I want it allGive it to me all, cause I love to brawlGive it to me all, cause I want it allOne time, yeah I love to brawlOne time (give it up), one time (give it up)Check it outIts hard to sustain and maintain through lifeWith these mother*****ers throwing niggaz three strikesThe homie big lou got a fo on deezThats the word, came up from flipping birdsWords travel like black talentsThe homies loud at silence, real gs move in silenceHow you gonna make it to the next stageIf one second youre broke, the next minute paidNow you got the police planningNiggaz on the street scanning, loading up cannonsIf it was me, Id move silentlyPrepare warfare, react violentlyLou is too flashy, new clothes(? ? ? ) with hoes, and got penetratedHe had too many hoes knowing where he residesSoon as he got home niggaz was waiting in sight, no gameShh...Know what?Chorus (3x)
