Raekwon, Prodigy, Ghostface Killah - The Game of Rock lyrics
[Raekwon, Prodigy, Ghostface Killah - The Game of Rock lyrics]
Imately everything you got
The verdict that's right "The play!"
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', blazin' Purple Haze spaceships
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 lens stole us
Lex glowers who owe us
Call up Comissionary Gordon
Son go warn the Warden
That the lord is back
Rolling with his sword again
Mixtape, masturbation mate rate
Plates ice trait's
Guns with bitches jumping 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!"
It's called game, It'll get ya life killed
Game recognize right wills
Gain slight chills things stay the same game
"Check this out, one two!"
(yeah yeah… this is me, P… no doubt)
Segregate those fake poems
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 pissing Christians
One-fifty-one Dunn'll have you
Off balance walkin'
Don't let your emotions 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 your two pennies, then you boltin'
I rock for the few chosen
Who got their 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, the size malevolent
You don't belong in my eyesight
P's a powerful soldier
Other life and things won't be the same again
It's over!
It's called game, It'll get ya life killed
Game recognize right wills
Gain slight chills things stay the same game
(You're all up in the game
And don't deserve to be)
MC Ultra high-brolic bank
Roll alcohol vulture
Garlic balls dice the shield of okra
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 snatchin' the place
Check behind the drapes
Castor Troy layin' for Travolta mic gun pump
Layin' on the floor Clark's
Bleeding watermelon chunks
Hold up sprinkle the hash, Tonytastic
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 Escher
It's called game, It'll get ya life killed
Game recognize right wills
Gain slight chills things stay the same
Game, subliminary mills, smash grills
Night chills
Right skills baby pah things won't
Be the same again game
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 piranhas
There's a million style biters
Who try to create
Make no mistake real niggas
Challenge the fake
Most valuable SP-1200 gold medals
Rae, Prodigy, Ghost rhyme professional
The original, Pete Rock is like Soul on Ice
Dynamite with the mic device
Now roll the dice
(word) for the game of death (uh)
Snake eyes baby pah
The Boy Wonder's a threat!
The verdict that's right "The play!"
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', blazin' Purple Haze spaceships
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 lens stole us
Lex glowers who owe us
Call up Comissionary Gordon
Son go warn the Warden
That the lord is back
Rolling with his sword again
Mixtape, masturbation mate rate
Plates ice trait's
Guns with bitches jumping 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!"
It's called game, It'll get ya life killed
Game recognize right wills
Gain slight chills things stay the same game
"Check this out, one two!"
(yeah yeah… this is me, P… no doubt)
Segregate those fake poems
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 pissing Christians
One-fifty-one Dunn'll have you
Off balance walkin'
Don't let your emotions 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 your two pennies, then you boltin'
I rock for the few chosen
Who got their 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, the size malevolent
You don't belong in my eyesight
P's a powerful soldier
Other life and things won't be the same again
It's over!
It's called game, It'll get ya life killed
Game recognize right wills
Gain slight chills things stay the same game
(You're all up in the game
And don't deserve to be)
MC Ultra high-brolic bank
Roll alcohol vulture
Garlic balls dice the shield of okra
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 snatchin' the place
Check behind the drapes
Castor Troy layin' for Travolta mic gun pump
Layin' on the floor Clark's
Bleeding watermelon chunks
Hold up sprinkle the hash, Tonytastic
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 Escher
It's called game, It'll get ya life killed
Game recognize right wills
Gain slight chills things stay the same
Game, subliminary mills, smash grills
Night chills
Right skills baby pah things won't
Be the same again game
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 piranhas
There's a million style biters
Who try to create
Make no mistake real niggas
Challenge the fake
Most valuable SP-1200 gold medals
Rae, Prodigy, Ghost rhyme professional
The original, Pete Rock is like Soul on Ice
Dynamite with the mic device
Now roll the dice
(word) for the game of death (uh)
Snake eyes baby pah
The Boy Wonder's a threat!