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Game Ova Part. 2

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Game Ova Part. 2

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  (Yukmouth)  (Yukmouth)
  (Breathe!)  (Breathe!)
  Round 2, nigga I won the  Round 2, nigga I won the
  first round nigga.  first round nigga.
  Go back to the drawin' board nigga.  Go back to the drawin' board nigga.
  (Breathe!)  (Breathe!)
  I'm built for dis baby.  I'm built for dis baby.
  Oh yeah and thanks for the  Oh yeah and thanks for the
  promotion on the radio  promotion on the radio
  station.  station.
  I loved that nigga.  I loved that nigga.
  Yamean.  Yamean.
  (Breathe!)  (Breathe!)
  Keep sayin' my name, keep  Keep sayin' my name, keep
  sayin' my name baby.  sayin' my name baby.
  Keep blowin' me up nigga  Keep blowin' me up nigga
  and I' ma cut your fuckin'  and I' ma cut your fuckin'
  throat you bitch!(Breathe!)  throat you bitch!(Breathe!)
  The Game play games nigga.  The Game play games nigga.
  You a lyin' ass toungue  You a lyin' ass toungue
  ring faggot nigga.(Fuck the  ring faggot nigga.(Fuck the
  Game you bitch)  Game you bitch)
      
  (Yukmouth)  (Yukmouth)
  I crack your back when  I crack your back when
  I'm blastin' ya gat.  I'm blastin' ya gat.
  Ya lungs collapse like a asthma attack.  Ya lungs collapse like a asthma attack.
1  Nigga I make it hard to...   Nigga I make you hard to... 1
  (Breathe!)  (Breathe!)
  Faggot rap, ya back bone is  Faggot rap, ya back bone is
  D'mack'n ya brotha.  D'mack'n ya brotha.
  And you still got clapped.  And you still got clapped.
  Lay on ya back and try to...  Lay on ya back and try to...
  (Breathe!)  (Breathe!)
  Nigga ain't from the hood.  Nigga ain't from the hood.
  Your first album went wood.  Your first album went wood.
  And every week you get slap by Suge.  And every week you get slap by Suge.
  Bitch nigga...  Bitch nigga...
  (Breathe!)  (Breathe!)
  Come to the Bay man the Tecs gon' spray.  Come to the Bay man the Tecs gon' spray.
  It's like your boxed in  It's like your boxed in
  with pepper spray.  with pepper spray.
2  Nigga I make it hard to...   Nigga I make you hard to... 2
  (Breathe!)  (Breathe!)
  And don't lie, that's the  And don't lie, that's the
  code of the streets.  code of the streets.
  I drag you from the 6-fo.  I drag you from the 6-fo.
  By that G-Unit peice.  By that G-Unit peice.
  You bitch...  You bitch...
  (Breathe!)  (Breathe!)
  Playin' games, you don't  Playin' games, you don't
  really want beef.  really want beef.
  My shot niggas got that G-Unit peice.  My shot niggas got that G-Unit peice.
  Buck I know you can't...  Buck I know you can't...
  (Breathe!)  (Breathe!)
  You never met Pac, you never met Eazy.  You never met Pac, you never met Eazy.
  You're suckin' on my dick man  You're suckin' on my dick man
  your lips too breezy.  your lips too breezy.
  You gotta...  You gotta...
  (Breathe!)  (Breathe!)
  Take deep breath's, adjust  Take deep breath's, adjust
  your tongue ring.  your tongue ring.
  While Dre stick his dick in ya ass.  While Dre stick his dick in ya ass.
3  You pretty young thing.(Fuckin' faggot!)   You pretty dumb thing.(Fuckin' faggot!) 3
  (Breathe!)  (Breathe!)
  You a G-Unit model.  You a G-Unit model.
  Ill fill you up with them  Ill fill you up with them
  hallows, you fall.  hallows, you fall.
  I follow and watch you wallow.  I follow and watch you wallow.
  Now try to...  Now try to...
  (Breathe!)(Nigga!)  (Breathe!)(Nigga!)
  War like wakle.  War like wakle.
  My chain glow I made doe.  My chain glow I made doe.
  Since you had that tongue ring.  Since you had that tongue ring.
  And fade on the game show(nigga).  And fade on the game show(nigga).
  (Breathe!)  (Breathe!)
  You're just a mixtape diva and  You're just a mixtape diva and
  every G-Unit sneakers.  every G-Unit sneakers.
  Y'all tryin' to sing them  Y'all tryin' to sing them
  high notes like Aretha.  high notes like Aretha.
  You gotta...(Bitch!)  You gotta...(Bitch!)
  (Breathe!)  (Breathe!)
  Fuck Wall street.  Fuck Wall street.
  A gat to your cheek.  A gat to your cheek.
  And put your brains on  And put your brains on
  the passenger seat.  the passenger seat.
  Game over he can't...  Game over he can't...
  (Breathe!)  (Breathe!)
      
  (Marc Shyst)  (Marc Shyst)
  (Yukmouth talks over the chorus)  (Yukmouth talks over the chorus)
  (Chorus)  (Chorus)
  One into the two, two into the four,  One into the two, two into the four,
  The Game want war, The Game got war.  The Game want war, The Game got war.
  (Breathe!)  (Breathe!)
  Four into the five, let The Regime ride.  Four into the five, let The Regime ride.
  Game ride wit them, the  Game ride wit them, the
  game ova for them.  game ova for them.
  (Breathe!)  (Breathe!)
  One into the two, two into the four,  One into the two, two into the four,
  G-Unit want war, G-Unit got war.  G-Unit want war, G-Unit got war.
  (Breathe!)  (Breathe!)
  Four into the five, let The Regime ride.  Four into the five, let The Regime ride.
  Game ride wit them, the  Game ride wit them, the
  game ova for them.  game ova for them.
  (Breathe!)  (Breathe!)
      
  (Gonzoe)  (Gonzoe)
  It's war time.  It's war time.
  You bitches understand me.  You bitches understand me.
  There's no fist fightin'.  There's no fist fightin'.
  On sight I'ma blam you.  On sight I'ma blam you.
  (Breathe!)  (Breathe!)
  Smash niggas face with gun handles.  Smash niggas face with gun handles.
  You know me the definition of the  You know me the definition of the
4  land of the scandolous.   land of the scanners. 4
  (Breathe!)  (Breathe!)
  You pose for the camera.  You pose for the camera.
5  I carry my own glamour.   I carry my own blamma. 5
  Bury niggas with chucks on  Bury niggas with chucks on
  with wooden pyjamas.  with wooden pyjamas.
  On the hood (Breathe!) you square.  On the hood (Breathe!) you square.
  Death is a promise.  Death is a promise.
  No niggas know you from the  No niggas know you from the
  jungles to the bottoms.  jungles to the bottoms.
  Cuz' you had (Breathe!)  Cuz' you had (Breathe!)
  contacts tryin to G-Q model.  contacts tryin to G-Q model.
  I was born with Pac, in the OE-bottle.  I was born with Pac, in the OE-bottle.
  You're a dick (Breathe!) ryda.  You're a dick (Breathe!) ryda.
  Tryin' to fuck with which crews hotta.  Tryin' to fuck with which crews hotta.
  Match your tongue ring to the  Match your tongue ring to the
  paint on your Impala.  paint on your Impala.
  You're just (Breathe!)  You're just (Breathe!)
  another fuckin' clone.  another fuckin' clone.
  You maricone.  You maricone.
  Gettin' shittin' on for  Gettin' shittin' on for
  shoes and cell phones.  shoes and cell phones.
  You dead wrong nigga  You dead wrong nigga
  sayin' Yuk ain't safe.  sayin' Yuk ain't safe.
  From E-1-4 to the Shaws.  From E-1-4 to the Shaws.
  There's a price on your face you bitch.  There's a price on your face you bitch.
      
  (Yukmouth)  (Yukmouth)
  Bitch Nigga!  Bitch Nigga!
  You cant fuck wit us regeme life nigga!  You cant fuck wit us regeme life nigga!
  How dare you say da regeme on  How dare you say da regeme on
  your fake ass skit!  your fake ass skit!
  How dare you use 5 on it  How dare you use 5 on it
  you fake ass nigga!  you fake ass nigga!
  You aint got no placks on your wall!  You aint got no placks on your wall!
  You aint got no money you bitch!  You aint got no money you bitch!
  You at yo momma house, you punk!  You at yo momma house, you punk!
  You tongue ring queen!  You tongue ring queen!
  Nigga!  Nigga!
  You cant fuck with me man!  You cant fuck with me man!
  Stay off the internet you computer thug!  Stay off the internet you computer thug!
  You dont want it nigga!  You dont want it nigga!
  You dont want war you bitch!  You dont want war you bitch!
  (Chorus starts)  (Chorus starts)
  Joe Budden murdered you!  Joe Budden murdered you!
  And Yuk gon dead yo ass nigga!  And Yuk gon dead yo ass nigga!
  I'ma wack yo bitch ass punk!  I'ma wack yo bitch ass punk!
  You already know how we rock nigga.  You already know how we rock nigga.
  You just got your first  You just got your first
  tattoo 2 years ago nigga!  tattoo 2 years ago nigga!
  When JT found you, you were  When JT found you, you were
  tryin to be a G-Q model!  tryin to be a G-Q model!
  You thought you was the next LL.  You thought you was the next LL.
  REMEMBER!?  REMEMBER!?
  Remember you was saying that you bitch!  Remember you was saying that you bitch!
  Be real!  Be real!
  Punk...  Punk...
  Fake ass blood...  Fake ass blood...
  Nigga!  Nigga!
      


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