[Intro] It's Game Time! Strike out the emcee And if he tempts me, I'll knock him out like Jack Dempsey Knock him out the box (x2) You know and I know I'm nice like that Bulls-eye, direct hit don't miss Game Time
[Verse 1: Sean Price] Let's Go Yo Game time, I'm the famous and fancy No shucking and diving no Amos and Andy Fucking with the ruckus, assailants is handy Clap guns you whack son Jackson and Randy Candy grab of course but candy strap the balls Slap cats on floors you barely pack Heavy-weight champ of rap Never late ... Gravitate your hat Peabody the fiend The team homy ... Don't hit girls but best believe I would beat a dike Fuck down 'till the bitch turn into Tina Ike I beat it right A friend of Sevah is a friend of mine Diabolic .. of my nine Yes
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Diabolic] I used to be broke, now my stacks are popping Got chicks fatter than Action Bronson cooking crack in Compton The fact is that I've been hanging out like muffin-tops Building something that could bring the juggernaut to a sudden stop On the roughest blocks, set foot and your blood will clot Stopping heart functions and it's starts pumping butter scotch Me and Vinnie'll squeeze the semi with Ruck and Rock And have these law abiding citizens screaming "Fuck the cops!" Plot 'till the cuffs are locked knocking 'Bolic's plans And Rick Ross is there checking my cell for contraband (HUH) Lying thief trying to reach the promised land Drunk enough to do shots with 2pac's hologram Body slam somebody, unload some sort of gat And leave their pockets empty quicker than mobile quarter backs (gimme that) Sean will snap if you pop shit you won't indorse Your broken jaw bones will sever both your vocal cords
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[Verse 3: Vinnie Paz] What you have here is a death cult Take these motherfuckers ... I ain't fuckin' round I see the rabbit ears and get goin' If I ain't had a voice its cause I had a fear of strep throat You see it feel lonely at the top Even if you have some Tenderoni and some rock Cook drugs, mama macaroni in the pot In the 90's I should've been signed to Sony with the rock I ain’t think I’ll live to see 35 I had a hammer and a 40 watching jersey drive Who’s this sicilian white bol god I heard he live he as filthy as cucaracha in the dirty sta You see a keep the bull dog in the car seat I respond to y'all criticism by eating dog meat I don't see you as competition cause y'all sweet I dump the body in the back like it's a car seat
[hook] During hook .. PAZZIE!
[Vinnie Paz: Outro] Yeah Pazienza Yo it's an honor and a privilege to do a track with my brothers man
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