Esham - Game Of Death - Sözleri

Who wants to get a game



Who wants to get a game, let's play a game of death





(Mastamind)

Get down, lay your cards down



Duck down, as my chain ball spins round and round



When it stops, I bet it chops to the ground



Now how that shit sound? Sounds like a shake down



Here comes the break down

I bet'cha break, I bet'cha gotta headache





Ya can't keep ya ass awake



Fool, why ya think the unholy had to wake the dead



To many niggaz sleepin' so we give blows to ya head



One time, in and out ya mind

I know the rules to the game, give assistance to my rhyme





I'm workin' my voodoo on you and you



What can ya do to stop Mastamind and his crew?



The magic I use is blacker than blacker than black



Get back, fool what'cha know about that?



(TNT)





What'cha know about this? When I aim I don't miss

Fuck around and catch a fist when TNT's pissed



Droppin' bombs on your crews, I quicked the life refused



Ya played the game of death and you're guarenteed to lose



(Mastamind)





Play your cards right, tonight's helter skelter

The cards I dealt ya ain't good, find shelter in your hood



I'm comin' at 'cha like a body snatcher, I'm gonna get 'cha



And show ya I'mthe game's masta

Mastamindin' my game till there's no suckas left





When ya fuck with the wrong nigga ya play the game of death



(Esham)



This is the game, come take a spin on the wheel



How many cops can I kill?



I'm ill, buck 'em down at a stand still



Watch me get ill, watch the blood spill



Chop, swing, off with your head



I'm kinda misled, I'd rather be dead



This is the game that I play with no shame



Russian Roulette, cock back and take aim



I want me some bacon, so I'm fina cutta pig



Wha-dada dame, so I split 'cha wig



Not by the hairs on your chinny chin chin



Will you play the game of death with me and never win?

Killin' be a sin, snatch your throat and grin





Gettin' buck wild with the rin-tin-tin



The chrome's to your dome, so tell me what's left



And breathe your last breath, and play the game of death



(Mastamind)



Bad guys never lose, so I bet I win



I don't die, but I come back again and again



(Esham)



Red rum, red rum come and get some



Hey mad niggaz hung by they tongues when I sung





Play a game, press your luck, punk

I don't give a fuck punk



If the butcher knife don't cut



Then I buck, buck, buck



(Mastamind)



Watch me get 'em, watch me hunt 'em out and hit 'em



I'm hungry for adam's apples I gotta slit 'em



You can't play my game motherfuckers hate I came



Let the sky storm, let it rain, let it rain



Chopped off her head now the blood is just gushin'



I picked up the knife and the steel's steady pushin'





Aimin' for the kill, the kill is what I got



Playin' in my game, and this is the plot

Now I'm playin' doctor, grab the knife and chopped her





Shivers, quivers, out comes the liver

Shoot a dead body and I dumped it in the river



The beat when I deliver, no more life to give her



I hate to behave the same to savor it for yourself

When the tables dealt, you get felt in the game of death





(Esham)



Now as I come in, I take one final spin on the wheels of Jeopardy



For all those hoes who slept with me



Wicked rhyme kicka, Sick 'em for when I trick up



Peter pipper picka, you have to suck my dick up





Nigga I'm outta liqour, Cuttin' to kill ya quicka



Six, six, six, 'cause I'm sick sick sicka



The U-N-H-O-L-Y, watch your heada life

I be dead a guy, rock a bye-bye



If you wanna play, yes we playin' dead



I gotta screw loose and a hole in my head

Dead bodies layin' all around





And press your luck and get slammed hoe

The price is right so come on down





Remember don't say damn say where me woe



In the game of death

														   

														   



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