Talib Kweli - A Game lyrics
[Talib Kweli - A Game lyrics]
7-18 stand up (c'mon) Talib Kweli, BK MC
Turn it up (yeah) we 'bout to drop it low
Baby I got the flow
(yeah) to work your abdominal (I'm goin in)
It's the lava flow (yeah) strictly A game
Rock it fast, rock it slow (whoa)
You got to rock it fast, rock it slow
(whoa, whoa)
Rock it fast, rock it slow (c'mon, yeah)
You gon' rock it fast, rock it slow
(whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah)
Black rock and roll, black hotter flow
At the end of the black brick road
Lets get it goin yo
Geffen don't fuck the shit up, ship it gold
So I could sell like the
Whole Jigga back catalo'
Matta fact I'm tryin to sell out
Concerts and merch' fam
Always get the story straight
Accounts first hand (yeah)
That nigga, the crack spitter
The black fitted low
Give you that bit of information so
You could know what you see when
It's your time to go
The diamond flow cut glass, crack binary code
You're kinda slow, you need a new career
(yeah) you're kinda old
You need to hang the mic up
On the wall like a souvenir
Don't blame the mangers, "Be All You Can Be"
Join the Army like Canibus, niggas avoidin me
Like the draft and run to Canada
Flash like a camera
That's when his girl asked me to dance
With her - so we gon
(Hop to the beat and then stop) yeah
Drop it low
Baby I got the flow to work your abdominal
(Ladies I know I get hot) Like lava flow
Strictly the A game, rock it fast
Rock it slow
(Hop to the beat and then stop) yeah
Drop it low
Baby I got the flow to work your abdominal
(Ladies I know I get hot) Like lava flow
Strictly the A game, drop it fast
That's how we do it all the way live
I put it down so hard that I developed a rep
(c'mon) from the punchlines to cave
In your delicate chest the fella can test
Let's see how jealousy get
I smell the fear in the air and
I could tell he was pet'
Kweli - look in my eyes and
You could tell I'm a threat
I wet my throat and get
Bent like a pelican's neck
I make a gentleman's bet
With my ghetto connect
And got a 9 in my mind you can't metal detect
I pull it out
Put it to your head and shoot from the hip
I fired 13 shots and left 2 in the clip
(yeah) i spit the truth, that's it
I'm not confused one bit (c'mon)
I'm so New York City streets
That I'm abusin your whip cruisin the strip
Sunny day sky blue like a Crip (c'mon)
For the rush hour Enuff threw this in the mix
Quarter to six, Amadeus is producin the hit's
(oh, oh, oh)
To get a screw loose in your chick
Son she losin her shit (whoa)
Check me out, yeah, yeah, yeah
Get your ass up on the dance floor
No we don't stop, when we in the dance off
Baby girl whatchu wanna get into?
I wanna get in too, bring your friends too
Turn it up (yeah) we 'bout to drop it low
Baby I got the flow
(yeah) to work your abdominal (I'm goin in)
It's the lava flow (yeah) strictly A game
Rock it fast, rock it slow (whoa)
You got to rock it fast, rock it slow
(whoa, whoa)
Rock it fast, rock it slow (c'mon, yeah)
You gon' rock it fast, rock it slow
(whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah)
Black rock and roll, black hotter flow
At the end of the black brick road
Lets get it goin yo
Geffen don't fuck the shit up, ship it gold
So I could sell like the
Whole Jigga back catalo'
Matta fact I'm tryin to sell out
Concerts and merch' fam
Always get the story straight
Accounts first hand (yeah)
That nigga, the crack spitter
The black fitted low
Give you that bit of information so
You could know what you see when
It's your time to go
The diamond flow cut glass, crack binary code
You're kinda slow, you need a new career
(yeah) you're kinda old
You need to hang the mic up
On the wall like a souvenir
Don't blame the mangers, "Be All You Can Be"
Join the Army like Canibus, niggas avoidin me
Like the draft and run to Canada
Flash like a camera
That's when his girl asked me to dance
With her - so we gon
(Hop to the beat and then stop) yeah
Drop it low
Baby I got the flow to work your abdominal
(Ladies I know I get hot) Like lava flow
Strictly the A game, rock it fast
Rock it slow
(Hop to the beat and then stop) yeah
Drop it low
Baby I got the flow to work your abdominal
(Ladies I know I get hot) Like lava flow
Strictly the A game, drop it fast
That's how we do it all the way live
I put it down so hard that I developed a rep
(c'mon) from the punchlines to cave
In your delicate chest the fella can test
Let's see how jealousy get
I smell the fear in the air and
I could tell he was pet'
Kweli - look in my eyes and
You could tell I'm a threat
I wet my throat and get
Bent like a pelican's neck
I make a gentleman's bet
With my ghetto connect
And got a 9 in my mind you can't metal detect
I pull it out
Put it to your head and shoot from the hip
I fired 13 shots and left 2 in the clip
(yeah) i spit the truth, that's it
I'm not confused one bit (c'mon)
I'm so New York City streets
That I'm abusin your whip cruisin the strip
Sunny day sky blue like a Crip (c'mon)
For the rush hour Enuff threw this in the mix
Quarter to six, Amadeus is producin the hit's
(oh, oh, oh)
To get a screw loose in your chick
Son she losin her shit (whoa)
Check me out, yeah, yeah, yeah
Get your ass up on the dance floor
No we don't stop, when we in the dance off
Baby girl whatchu wanna get into?
I wanna get in too, bring your friends too