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Game Over

Time to get that profit all in

Won't rest 'til all my niggers rocket ballin'

I don't even think I stopped this mornin'

I'm that nigga that usually gets them "what's it called's it"

I'm caught, when it's time to get that shoppin' sorted

Oh, this Armani blazer, which I got imported

Yeah, I like that whip because I'm on the bands

Only reason I ain't dropped that forty

Chicks see me on the street and they stop and call me

Want me to get my willy out so they can toss it for me

Got 'em goin' topless for me

When she pop it for me, really got me horny

Record label contract, my lawyers got it for me

Dotted all the I's, and the T's, can you cross 'em for me?

You can try and put your crosses on me

I watch, hate, I got shooters that'll watch it for me

I'm heavy, I'm colder

Better me? No sir

I could tear apart MC's

But I'd rather read a book on childcare by Kerry Katona

No niceness, I ran out of it

Dumb it down a bit, ain't somethin' I'm prepared to do

And I ain't ever gonna run out of lip

Here's something I prepared for you

I tried to relax but being spaced it inspires me back

When will I be nice to Katie Price

The day I see a cage fighter in drag, ah

I don't want a tomorrow without friction

Jump in to beat, both feet first

They make pros eat their words

And sit and watch 'em swallow their own diction

Uh, Ishi distort that bass

Man grew up on a raw estate

Now, every time I draw my dates

They're like "How the fuck did you afford this place?"

First place, first place, first place

Try and act up them man will address that

Call it, put a fuckin' man in his place

Bitch, I'm great, for goodness sake

I ain't got a queue 'cause they know my face

Glance at my watch tryin' to wind up on me

I was like I ain't got time to waste

Get it, I ain't got time to waste

Get it, try and get hype in my face, regret it

Got a big pit bull and I don't remember

The last time I fed it, so don't up set it

Let me grieve for the beat before I murder it

Don't know my name by now? You shoulda heard of it

Why, 'cause I'm murdering

Anybody lurking in, close proximity, circling

Don't make an example of men when I stride in

Dev's has got a tiny temper

I'm observing this, learning

But know I'm just yearning to burn it

I'll fire your agenda

Lock me up, might high risk offender

Make a man turn on his own team, like an Irish defender

I'm a rhyming inventor

That's climbing to heights ya not meant to

The game's over, so roll over

I'm sober, but I'll still kidnap a so-called soldier

And bolt in the Rover to Dover

Yeah, it's over, the game's over

Put up ya' lighters, I clash the Titans

Fight the fighters, might fight the biters

Spit on my flow, got tonsillitis

That's on a Monday mornin', ha

Takin' over, run straight past ya

No warning that I rule disaster

Harder, faster, stronger, longer

This one here was top of the classroom

Stop the lecture, drop the pressure

Never say never but nevertheless I

Never say no to experiments

Whether it's tenements, clubs, yards, spitting with eloquence

Positive sentiments, having a hell of a time and it's evident

Don't question my relevance

I've started on this so I'm back in my element

Element, element, element, element

Uh, I open my mouth, niggas panic

The jewel the liabilities, I'm the asset

Underdogs are barking up, hush puppy

My new chain's got red and blue ice man, I call it my slush puppy

Yeah, let me clap them with the reminder flow

I was best new comer, time ago

Yeah, you've all passed ya sell by date to me

I'm different, nigga, I sell out when you at the venue and date to me

And now it's game over

Kick him out the team but heard he's snaking, he's a cobra

Could have lived the dream but now ya' days are done, it's over

Should have remembered scheming and your looking for a shoulder

To lean on, to wipe your tears on, it's over

Breathe, breathe

First stretch, the clouds are black

My shades are black

Let me go

They better let me go, let me loose

I'm frozen cold, my veins are blue

Hell to home but it's Satan-proof

Good as gold, my angels flew

Yo, they can't knock down mine

Cuffs on flows, I lock down lines

I am not human, real life mutant

Ask Mick Foley, I'm not mankind

Yeah, look under my eyelids

All red, I bleed from the iris

Like I've been toking on weed, highest

Now my brain's on freeze, minus

Yeah, I ain't letting it melt

I'm stark, haze, I ain't letting it fill

Sideline this now separate that

I'm stayin' here, I ain't lettin' it gel, ill

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