{Verse 1- Peedi Crakk] G.A.M.E, so please dont tempt me! Yo that 4-5 keep holding your boy down Wont leave nothing alive but everything in the ground And I aint trying to brag, but the S5 pound Keep shitting on her ass every time I flex round Now I got my moms still thinking her boy good I get some before I leave, then hit you up in the hood A nigga gonna bleed if Peedi dont eat good And Im G.A.M.E. so please dont tempt me! This one is for my hood, my gun aint under the hood Its sitting here on my lap, my cap is under my hood Good! My aims good, Im doing this like I should And Im G.A.M.E. so please dont tempt me! See they up in the hood with Cease and Indy Loc L.D. took the scooter, hes coming back with the smokes See niggaz in the hood, niggaz baking and niggaz early! G.A.M.E. so please dont tempt me! [Verse 2- Lil Cease] Ayo I roll with Peedi Crakk, I drink booze with Free Smoke a pound with young gunner, plus I mack with Beans Now its State P, masks out Mafia gang And them slugs gon stain, crack your skull and your brain Then sing your ass a lullaby Nigga more money, more problems, more murder, more homocide Bang Bang Mafia Gang, we let the drama ride G.A.M.E. so please dont tempt me! Ill pop you because Im high and paranoid Sometimes I feel like my niggaz is Hammer Boys Beat you to a pulp like Suge did Danny Boy G.A.M.E. so please dont tempt me! Ima squeeze until my clips on empty Empty every piece of slug all in your Bentley So dont tempt me, nigga I gets busy G.A.M.E. so please dont tempt me! [Verse 3- Beanie Sigel] Well they call me B. Mack, but today I got the K I got the S, I got the A, I dont think you want to play OK? My chopper clips hold a hundred copper sticks And Im G.A.M.E. with them things on safety! I play the hood, usually up to no good Keep my vest on my chest under my S.P. hood Im good! Im laying low and my squad will burn them woods And Im G.A.M.E. so please dont tempt me! It aint no thing for me to swing around your block With them machines that go ROCK Get off the scene before the cops Aint nobody seen squat All they did was heard the shots And Im G.O.O.D. like you dont know me! Or know where I stand on ya Grown man on ya A hundred shot can on ya Playing block, blam on ya (blow!) And blast the steel all greasy on you It aint shit to lay a half a mil easy on you You want a blockbuster? Im up the block busters State Prop fucker, I know you cocksucker Cocksucker I see the bitch all in your face Im G.A.M.E. to piss all in your face! [Verse 4- Young Chris] Well they call me Young Gunner but today Im Mr. Chris Got the 357 with the speed 30 kick, youre hit My three fifth make you niggaz shit and piss Im 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 bet And Im G.A.M.E. you P.E.S.T Peedi in check, Sigel in check Sigel got that eagle, Cease-A-Leo got them techs I know Freewizzle got his thizzle in his vest And we G.A.M.E. we can B.A.N.G.(now!) Yall aint a threat, yall niggaz is our pets You mutts go in the bars, yall younguns go play fetch (Say What!) I play the (?) throw something all in your chest You gon R.E.S.P.E.C.T. me, now!
Artist: Peedi Crakk, Beanie Sigel, & Young Chris Lil Cease
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