(hed) p.e. - Game Over Lyrics:
Time to get that profit all in
Won`t rest `til all my ni**ers rocket ballin`
I don`t even think I stopped this mornin`
I`m that ni**a 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 f**k did you afford this place?"

First place, first place, first place
Try and act up them man will address that
Call it, put a f**kin` 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, ni**as 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, ni**a, 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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