Peedi Crakk, Young Chris, Beanie Sigel, Lil’ Cease - G.A.M.E. lyrics

GAME, so please don't tempt me!
Yo that 4-5 keep holding your boy down
Won't leave nothing alive but
Everything in the ground
And I ain't trying to brag, but the S5 pound
Keep shitting on her ass every
Time I flex round
Now I got my moms still thinking her boy good
I kiss her before I leave
Then hit you up in the hood
A nigga gonna bleed if Peedi don't eat good
And I'm GAME so please don't tempt me!
This one is for my hood
My gun ain't under the hood
It's sitting here on my lap
My cap is under my hood good! My aim's good
I'm doing this like I should
And I'm GAME so please don't tempt me!
See they up in the hood
With Cease and Indy Loc lD took the scooter
He's coming back with the smokes
See niggas in the hood
Niggas baking and niggas early!
GAME so please don't tempt me!

Ayo I roll with Peedi Crakk
I drink booze with Free
Smoke a pound with young gunner
Plus I mack with Beans
Now it's State P, masks out Mafia gang
And them slugs gon' stain
Crack your skull and your brain
Then sing your ass a lullaby
Nigga more money, more problems, more murder
More homocide
Bang Bang Mafia Gang, we let the drama ride
GAME so please don't tempt me!
I'll pop you because I'm high and paranoid
Sometimes I feel like my
Niggas is Hammer Boys
Beat you to a pulp like Suge did Danny Boy
GAME so please don't tempt me!
I'ma squeeze until my clips on empty
Empty every piece of slug all in your Bentley
So don't tempt me, nigga I gets busy
GAME so please don't tempt me!

Well they call me B mack
But today I got the K
I got the S, I got the A
I don't think you want to play
OK? My chopper clips hold
A hundred copper sticks
And I'm GAME with them things on safety!
I play the hood, usually up to no good
Keep my vest on my chest under my SP hood
I'm good! I'm laying low and my
Squad will burn them woods
And I'm GAME so please don't tempt me!
It ain't no thing for me
To swing around your block
With them machines that go ROCK
Get off the scene before the cops
Ain't nobody seen squat
All they did was heard the shots
And I'm GOOD like you don't know me!
Or know where I stand on ya grown man on ya
A hundred shot can on ya
Playing block, blam on ya (blow)
And blast the steel all greasy on you
It ain't shit to lay a half a mil easy on you
You want a blockbuster? I'm
Up the block busters
State Prop fucker, I know you cocksucker
Cocksucker I see the bitch all in your face
I'm GAME to piss all in your face!

Well they call me Young Gunner
But today I'm Mr chris
Got the 357 with the speed 30 kick
You're hit
My three fifth make you niggas shit and piss
I'm with the DANG gANG (yeah)
My boy Sig and Mafia boy Cease (Cease)
And Peedi gonna bring the
Property more cheese (please)
Who gonna stop it, then drop it, and say bet
And I'm GAME you PEST
Peedi in check, Sigel in check
Sigel got that eagle
Cease-A-Leo got them techs
I know Freewizzle got his thizzle in his vest
And we GAME we can BANG (now)
Y'all ain't a threat
Y'all niggas is our pets
You mutts go in the bars
Y'all younguns go play fetch
(Say What) I play the throw
Something all in your chest
You gon' RESPECT me, now!