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grave yard - the game lyrics

[verse 1 – game]
welcome to the graveyard
where everybody like to pray: allahu akbar
you scared to say “god?” they call me game because i play hard
so get your helmets and your face guards
i spit holy water, lets have a face off: nicholas cage
they say the boy is off the chain like two pits in a cage
your girl say my flow the bomb like i swallow grenades
respect the rules up in this sh-t so you gotta get paid
or you gotta get spayed like windex with them twin techs
i’ll raid on top of insects. n-ggas die f-ckin they family
oh, where i’m from they call that “incest”
open the bible, good book serves its purpose for shook crooks
heavenly father, i think we in heaven, be a good look

sing the hook:

[hook]
in this heartless world that i live in
i have learned that i can’t depend on love
it hasn’t made me a saint
so i’mma take it all with me to the graveyard

[verse 2 – game]
the cemetery ain’t as new as the saint it look
they bury ministers there right next to straight crooks
and nas told n-ggas they was shooting and they’d look
n-ggas rhyme about banging, getting whooped on facebook
now put that on your wall, i put that on the wall
i shot-call and brawl quicker than jon wall
i’m k!lling these n-ggas, bought everything last year
and wasn’t feeling these n-ggas. i mean i was numb last year
wasn’t feeling you n-ggas. came back
to sell a few more mil on you n-ggas
toast! i’m in the phantom, nah n-gga i ain’t scared of no ghost
cause all the dead rapper’s albums are selling the most

[hook]

[verse 3 – game]
some say the 3rd verse puts n-ggas in a he-rs-
since i was born jay, guess i’m the gift & the curse
lot of bloods out here, but n-gga i did it first
still blood out here that’s why i’m up in the church
still repenting for my sins, but not all the way
cause i just rode up in the benz and handed homie the k
what he gon do with it? probably run up on your crew with it
that’s what i call rap beef, luckily i’m through with it
now i just lean back, ’72 with it
sell it to a n-gga down south, he act a fool with it
back to them haters and the stool-pigeons
you’re too busy tryna judge us stars, but how are you living?

- the game lyrics

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