I got my boy Big Daddy Kane, and KRS-One is in here and Game [Game: yeah], matter fact Game you know what [Game: yeah] Game: Razor sharp my flow is
day checks come out and vics gets served so you know I got the blood of a hustla in my vain my daddy had 3 brother that all gave me some game they was
the illest and i come with that shit makes u feel it and when u see me comeing up itz a victory ima come with them shit that makes history holla at me
curfew, because they can't hang out I'm gettin' paid 'cause I'm good; it's no mystery You see, I'm rollin' with the man that's makin' history Lejuan Love
to live, if I'm just living to die [Notorious B.I.G.] Check it, I grew up a fuckin screw up Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin blew up
is complicated, only what you make it to be Uhh, and my ambitions as a ridah to catch her while she hot, and horny, go up inside her Then I spit some game
couldn't cry Told my momma if I did die, just put a blunt in my casket let me get my dead homies high Come follow me throughout my history, it's just _
love Body bags of adversaries that I had to bury I broke the law and they jaw, all in the same flurry But never worry, they'll remember me through history
Besides, every rapper ain't a star, nigga plad ain't bulbary You can't tame Lloyd, smokin by the big screen You changin the channel looks like I'm playin the game
rap game, this rap game I ain't sellin' my soul for this rap game I ain't diggin' no hole for this rap game This rap game, this rap game [Kon Artist]
to save Can you see me? Tossing my love overboard and I'm blown away... Chorus Here's your lucky day, you got all you wanted from me Roll another bone for your history
game's over, (Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no) Fall back young, ever since the label changed over (Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no) to platinum the game
oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no [Intro - Jay Z] Yea, history in the making, Part 2, it's so crazy
: (feat. The Game and will.i.am) [Verse 1: Layzie Bone] Now I sound so raw, cos im down by law, tryna play me cos im rapping I will break yo jaw, catch
they smilin in my face Tappin like they need a gig, tryna get your boy erased I hear the whispers say I talk a mean game But I walk it like I talk it,
bout to get Real deadly. Ready for the war When we just start bombing shit Trying to cop my click? Hell no! Real raw. Y'all niggas thought this was a game
you. Criticize you for using auto-tune. Recognize here comes your doom. There's no room for the wack. They be givin' a black eye to the game. But there