The Game Lyrics

The Game - Preezie J

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All about the game, no XBOX

Always out here tryna kick it, no AirForce

And gyal know I'm the dada, no dreadlocks

When I'm out here kicking it like Zanku, no leg work

Got my song on repeat, like the damn clock

Badman, good music only, ain't no bad song

Girl your boyfriend like a baby, your man sucks

He got you foundation but Preezie rather make your bedrock

Of course I've known the defeat, dunlop slippers

A lotta places I have been, from the dust nigga

Means I started from the scratch, like I've got blisters

Fuck with me, that's something you can't do, like I'm your sister

Someone tell these ill rappers, I'm a born sickler

And my song like POPO, e dey burst speakers

I put my head in the game 'cause I'm tryina score nigga

Mehn I done came a long way with my squad nigga

Do this rap shit ALWAYS like menstrual pads

You tryina take my spot, boy I'm something like a leopard

I just wan take control of the game, like I be first pad

I be like follow come while you fake rappers are just spare parts

Boy get your shit together, wo, get your head right

You wanna sleep well, you gon' have to lay your bed right

Am I saying double your hustle? You damn right

Get your head out that pussy 'cause the game is damn tight

And if you really wanna make it in the game

Boy you boy you better get your head in the game

Mad crowd you want 'em to scream your name

Boy better get your head in the game

You wanna make music and you want it on replay

Get your head in the game

Nigga take your head out that pussy, and put it in the game, then everything will change

Yeah

Came in the game with my hopes full, boy you can't spill it

Till the rap game is all mine, boy I'm gon' drill it

Na me get the client, do the wire, so you can't split it

Boy you know say me I guide the bag, security

Swear this shit won't ever stop like you can't quit it

Bars are like saliva in my mouth and I must spit it

Here's a note to all you rappers but I'm not pitching

Can't reap what you don't sow, bitch you not stitching

Mehn this shit is all I do, like I was chickens

So everything you tryina do boy I done did it

I'm always up to something new, you second hands with it

Steady getting that dirty money, like I was Diddy

Secure the bag like I got my life on it

Like I'm married to the game, like I got my wife on it

My music be like 2D, got so many lines on it

Go tell 'em The Badman is back like I put my spine on it

Now they... tell me, Preezie, there's something different with you

I dream big, bitch I ain't tryina sleep with you

The game thick, ain't tryina be rubbing here with you

If you think big, then maybe I'll run business with you

Think international, ain't tryina run the streets here with you

Think international although I'm on the streets here with you

'Cause I really need that bag like I'm some student in school

So I pray for grace and I pray for big blessings too

For me and the crew

And if you really wanna make it in the game

Boy you boy you better get your head in the game

Mad crowd you want 'em to scream your name

Boy better get your head in the game

You wanna make music and you want it on replay

Get your head in the game

Nigga take your head out that pussy, and put it in the game, then everything will change

Yeah