LRC歌词
[05:14.00]The Game - Big Mike
[05:14.00]
[05:14.00]What ni**a drop that sh*t
[05:14.00]Soldier, say K-L
[05:14.00]These fake a** rap niggaz thought I lost it yet
[05:14.00]I'm bout to let these old b**ch a** niggaz know I got a game in my vein
[Verse 1: Mac]
[05:14.00]Murda murda I wrote it in braile
[05:14.00]Uncut, lyrical d**e, certified by my scale
[05:14.00]The homicide rapper, there'll never be another after
[05:14.00]The Mac's rapture, I represent, that's what I'm on the map for
[05:14.00]Who the f**k gonna f**k with the scandalous
[05:14.00]1-8-7 on these mothaf**kin amateurs of rap
[05:14.00]Feel the wrath of a ni**a who bust
[05:14.00]Makin my clique the sh*t, b**ches want to discuss
[05:14.00]?Platonic?, the lyrical killins don't got no motives
[05:14.00]In this, in my vein, ain't no way I can control it
[05:14.00]When this inside of me is as deadly as them niggas
[05:14.00]You know the ones who killed them boys and dumped the body in the river
[05:14.00]I enter the place, ski mask covered my face
[05:14.00]If they pass me the mic, I'm gonna catch a case
[05:14.00]In this mothaf**ka ya heard of me
[05:14.00]T-T and herb hit the spot?
[05:14.00]All the niggas I know is Shell Shocked
[Chorus: Mac]
[05:14.00]I got the game in my vein
[05:14.00]Won't change
[05:14.00]I got the game in my vein
[05:14.00]Won't change
[05:14.00]I got the game in my vein
[05:14.00]Won't change
[05:14.00]I got it, I got it
[05:14.00]Verse 2: Mac
[05:14.00]I was born in it and represented
[05:14.00]The sinister words of murder was the sons of b**ches who was wit it
[05:14.00]Never die, my motto, fatigue my sheet
[05:14.00]Big Wise that's my ni**a, Psycho Ward is my clique
[05:14.00]Affiliated with cash, got my foot on the gas
[05:14.00]Tailgatin real fast, through my sun roof my verbal gun shoot
[05:14.00]Them scriptures, paint the pictures
[05:14.00]We believe was cops tryin to catch me like receivers
[05:14.00]Scream my name, to all these b**ches who be hard to tame
[05:14.00]Momma said it's a shame, poppa gave me the game
[05:14.00]Experience a soldier, my heart pumps battle fluid
[05:14.00]You want to go to war let's get to it
[05:14.00]Mac-a-don, put you on teflon style of murder
[05:14.00]Deadly as the killer kyle in your hamburger
[05:14.00]Till they bury me black, wrapped up in street camo
[05:14.00]I rock the microphone strapped off with street ammo
[Chorus: Mac]
[05:14.00]I got the game in my vein
[05:14.00]Won't change
[05:14.00]I got the game in my vein
[05:14.00]Won't change
[05:14.00]I got the game in my vein
[05:14.00]Won't change
[05:14.00]I got the game in my vein
[05:14.00]Won't change
[Verse 3: Mac]
[05:14.00]I'm the bad ni**a from the bricks
[05:14.00]Blood on my kicks
[05:14.00]Camoflauged niggas never die, we drop hits
[05:14.00]I spit the gospel, to all of my mothaf**kin apostles
[05:14.00]Mac as potent as the coke snortin in your nostrils
[05:14.00]I minister, words of a mothaf**kin sinister
[05:14.00]Transform into Liu Kang and finish ya
[05:14.00]Ni**a put me in the game I'ma show you my sports
[05:14.00]Witness the street level on the be -ball court
[05:14.00]B**ch I'ma die wit it, cause it's a part of my vein
[05:14.00]Hear that word camoflauge when you hear my name
[05:14.00]So tell them niggas I'm back affiliated, enemy lines are penetrated
[05:14.00]My niggas wit me
[05:14.00]You cook me up, put me in the pipe, hit me
[05:14.00]Spread me in every ghetto, every city, I get busy
[05:14.00]And buck, my name Mac remember that, I drop rhymes
[05:14.00]Ni**a it's Mac as if you missed it the first time ni**a
[05:14.00]Woah 7x
文本歌词
The Game - Big Mike
What ni**a drop that sh*t
Soldier, say K-L
These fake a** rap niggaz thought I lost it yet
I'm bout to let these old b**ch a** niggaz know I got a game in my vein
Murda murda I wrote it in braile
Uncut, lyrical d**e, certified by my scale
The homicide rapper, there'll never be another after
The Mac's rapture, I represent, that's what I'm on the map for
Who the f**k gonna f**k with the scandalous
1-8-7 on these mothaf**kin amateurs of rap
Feel the wrath of a ni**a who bust
Makin my clique the sh*t, b**ches want to discuss
?Platonic?, the lyrical killins don't got no motives
In this, in my vein, ain't no way I can control it
When this inside of me is as deadly as them niggas
You know the ones who killed them boys and dumped the body in the river
I enter the place, ski mask covered my face
If they pass me the mic, I'm gonna catch a case
In this mothaf**ka ya heard of me
T-T and herb hit the spot?
All the niggas I know is Shell Shocked
I got the game in my vein
Won't change
I got the game in my vein
Won't change
I got the game in my vein
Won't change
I got it, I got it
Verse 2: Mac
I was born in it and represented
The sinister words of murder was the sons of b**ches who was wit it
Never die, my motto, fatigue my sheet
Big Wise that's my ni**a, Psycho Ward is my clique
Affiliated with cash, got my foot on the gas
Tailgatin real fast, through my sun roof my verbal gun shoot
Them scriptures, paint the pictures
We believe was cops tryin to catch me like receivers
Scream my name, to all these b**ches who be hard to tame
Momma said it's a shame, poppa gave me the game
Experience a soldier, my heart pumps battle fluid
You want to go to war let's get to it
Mac-a-don, put you on teflon style of murder
Deadly as the killer kyle in your hamburger
Till they bury me black, wrapped up in street camo
I rock the microphone strapped off with street ammo
I got the game in my vein
Won't change
I got the game in my vein
Won't change
I got the game in my vein
Won't change
I got the game in my vein
Won't change
I'm the bad ni**a from the bricks
Blood on my kicks
Camoflauged niggas never die, we drop hits
I spit the gospel, to all of my mothaf**kin apostles
Mac as potent as the coke snortin in your nostrils
I minister, words of a mothaf**kin sinister
Transform into Liu Kang and finish ya
Ni**a put me in the game I'ma show you my sports
Witness the street level on the be -ball court
B**ch I'ma die wit it, cause it's a part of my vein
Hear that word camoflauge when you hear my name
So tell them niggas I'm back affiliated, enemy lines are penetrated
My niggas wit me
You cook me up, put me in the pipe, hit me
Spread me in every ghetto, every city, I get busy
And buck, my name Mac remember that, I drop rhymes
Ni**a it's Mac as if you missed it the first time ni**a
Woah 7x