Текст песни Peedi Crakk, Beanie Sigel, and Young Chr - G.A.M.E.
Peedi Crakk, Beanie Sigel, and Young Chr - G.A.M.E. слова песни
{Verse 1- Peedi Crakk]G.A.M.E, so please don`t tempt me!Yo that 4-5 keep holding your boy downWon`t leave nothing alive but everything in the groundAnd I ain`t trying to brag, but the S5 poundKeep shitting on her ass every time I flex roundNow I got my moms still thinking her boy goodI get some before I leave, then hit you up in the hoodA nigga gonna bleed if Peedi don`t eat goodAnd I`m G.A.M.E. so please don`t tempt me!This one is for my hood, my gun ain`t under the hoodIt`s sitting here on my lap, my cap is under my hoodGood! My aim`s good, I`m doing this like I shouldAnd I`m G.A.M.E. so please don`t tempt me!See they up in the hood with Cease and Indy LocL.D. took the scooter, he`s coming back with the smokesSee niggaz in the hood, niggaz baking and niggaz early!G.A.M.E. so please don`t tempt me![Verse 2- Lil Cease]Ayo I roll with Peedi Crakk, I drink booze with FreeSmoke a pound with young gunner, plus I mack with BeansNow it`s State P, masks out Mafia gangAnd them slugs gon` stain, crack your skull and your brainThen sing your ass a lullabyNigga more money, more problems, more murder, more homocideBang Bang Mafia Gang, we let the drama rideG.A.M.E. so please don`t tempt me!I`ll pop you because I`m high and paranoidSometimes I feel like my niggaz is Hammer BoysBeat you to a pulp like Suge did Danny BoyG.A.M.E. so please don`t tempt me!I`ma squeeze until my clips on emptyEmpty every piece of slug all in your BentleySo don`t tempt me, nigga I gets busyG.A.M.E. so please don`t tempt me![Verse 3- Beanie Sigel]Well they call me B. Mack, but today I got the KI got the S, I got the A, I don`t think you want to playOK? My chopper clips hold a hundred copper sticksAnd I`m G.A.M.E. with them things on safety!I play the hood, usually up to no goodKeep my vest on my chest under my S.P. hoodI`m good! I`m laying low and my squad will burn them woodsAnd I`m G.A.M.E. so please don`t tempt me!It ain`t no thing for me to swing around your blockWith them machines that go ROCKGet off the scene before the copsAin`t nobody seen squatAll they did was heard the shotsAnd I`m G.O.O.D. like you don`t know me!Or know where I stand on yaGrown man on yaA hundred shot can on yaPlaying block, blam on ya (blow!)And blast the steel all greasy on youIt ain`t shit to lay a half a mil easy on youYou want a blockbuster? I`m up the block bustersState Prop fucker, I know you cocksuckerCocksucker I see the bitch all in your faceI`m G.A.M.E. to piss all in your face![Verse 4- Young Chris]Well they call me Young Gunner but today I`m Mr. ChrisGot the 357 with the speed 30 kick, you`re hitMy three fifth make you niggaz shit and pissI`m with the D.A.N.G. G.A.N.G. (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 betAnd I`m G.A.M.E. you P.E.S.TPeedi in check, Sigel in checkSigel got that eagle, Cease-A-Leo got them techsI know Freewizzle got his thizzle in his vestAnd we G.A.M.E. we can B.A.N.G.(now!)Y`all ain`t a threat, y`all niggaz is our petsYou mutts go in the bars, y`all younguns go play fetch(Say What!) I play the (?) throw something all in your chestYou gon` R.E.S.P.E.C.T. me, now!