those who watch over your home And experience it as a place to visit and play with reality You are becoming aware of yourself as a game master Imagine
Look like wonder woman and still need a saviour Maybe it's a billionaire maybe it's the cocaine I done seen drugs and money run the whole game A good girl lost
Hyde] It's a sin with no name- [Lucy] Like a hand in a flame- [Hyde] And our senses proclaim [Hyde & Lucy] It's a dangerous game ! [Hyde]
't feel I've done enough so I'mma keep on doin' this shit La Tucci or Young Tunafish Yeah, I'm goin' back in I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there
'em come, I seen 'em go, still I remain. Sweetie, you goin' on your 14th minute of fame, I'm over 10 years strong still running the game Cut the comparisons
leave, I always come right back here The young spitter that everybody in rap fear A lot of y'all are still soundin' like last year The game needs change
a lot of niggas do gang bang And if we run trains, we all in the same game Runaway slaves all on a chain gang Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang Have you lost
I probably shouldn't say this But at times I get so scared When I think about the previous Relationship we shared It was awesome but we lost it It's
in each others face spewing venom in your words when you spit 'em You push, pull each others hair, scratch, claw, bit 'em Throw 'em down, pin 'em, so lost
everything. cause we all know whose king, when i'm still standing in the ring. it's so hard to say, couldn't run away, it's those games you played,
later But for now, let me get back to this paper I'm a couple bands down, and I'm tryin' to get back I gave the other grip, I lost a flip for five stacks
, what change but the name? We still here, you rockin' wit the best Don't worry if I write rhymes, I write checks (Ahh) Who's the boss? Dudes is lost
Emotional bond to the game, I'm attached I gave most of you dudes life, now give back I'm the man that beefed with a whole coast Lost my best friend
me Steal your faith, take a puff, inhale my name Smoke on it, shit, choke on it Bitch nigga, I'm ma make a hit nigga Hot mother fucker down to the skit nigga Game
popular demand and shit Niggaz want the crown but can't handle it This rap game's getting scandalous I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles My other
use caution, knowin I'm the boss and I'm sittin on pyramids, flossin I don't really gotta talk son I can get lost and sit back livin off endorsements
that pretty shit Takin' it back to the gutter for you motherfuckers (Niggaz know the deal) Niggaz know who the Don is (Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one) Peep game
shit, what change but the name? We still here, you rockin' wit the best Don't worry if I write rhymes, I write checks (Ah) Who's the boss? Dudes is lost