Game Time
I build, build my house with twigs!
Had no chance, he had no chance!
Look!
Game time, bitch! I'm ready to go!
Put the work in e'ery day, so I'll never be broke!
On the beat like drugs, so I'd better be dope!
She back it up until my hard drive memory's broke
And, she her own fuckin' boss, she a Betty, though
'Cause she be grindin' steady, shinin' on the regular
Every day she hustle harder fo' the Federal
Let 'er snap, an' she go flyin' like a catapult
Dodgin' all the bullshit, like a matador
Money movin' back and forth
Treatin' money like a pot collection, she be stackin' mo'
Ya' ain't catch the reference, bro, cause that shit came from back befo'!
Half of y'all that's even breathin', leave ya feelin' amatueur
Now, I'ma get it, I'm a menace, yeah, I'm a problem with it
Y'all are all some jivers with that novice spittin'
Talkin' 'bout your shit is dope? Naw, it isn't!
I'm from the bottom, with no pot to piss in
Couldn't stop me when I'm on a mission
I'ma do work!
I'ma take time!
I'ma cake up!
An' I'ma save mine!
And as the bell rings!
An' the day's mine!
It's killer hustle, baby!
An' we on't play nice!
When it's game time, game time
Game
Game time, game time
Game
Game time, game time
Game
G-game time, game time
(Game time, game time, game time...)
(I build, build my house with twigs!)
(Had no chance, he had no chance!)
Yeah, from the C-O, to the H-Town
We gon' do work, we 'on't play 'round
Oh, you scared, huh? Take the safe route!
I'ma break out, naw'm sayin' 'bout it?
If you're scared to go to church, homie, pray about it!
But this the game, if you ain't 'bout it, better stay up out it!
You need to find a way to go an' get tha' hater out it!
It's killa' hustle e'eryday, it really ain't a problem
Motherfuckers who could beat me, no, there ain't a lot of
I'm the one they payin' off, for rappin' every track I get 'em faded on
Another hit of the dope shit
I'm a motivate, yellin', "Go bitch!"
If you dancin,' go an' drop it to the flo', bit'!
If you a singer, go an' sing a little mo', bit'!
If you in real estate, flip another home, bit'!
An' it's game time, if you want to own shit!
You gotta do work, and it'll take time!
I'ma cake up, and I'ma save mine!
An' as the bell rings, and the day's mine!
It's killa' hustle baby, an' we don't play nice!
When it's crank time!
Game time! Game!
Game time! Game time!
Game!
Game time! Game time!
Game!
Game time! Game time!
(Game time)
(Game time)
(Game time)
(Game time)
(Game time)
(Game time)
(Game time)
Had no chance, he had no chance!
Look!
Game time, bitch! I'm ready to go!
Put the work in e'ery day, so I'll never be broke!
On the beat like drugs, so I'd better be dope!
She back it up until my hard drive memory's broke
And, she her own fuckin' boss, she a Betty, though
'Cause she be grindin' steady, shinin' on the regular
Every day she hustle harder fo' the Federal
Let 'er snap, an' she go flyin' like a catapult
Dodgin' all the bullshit, like a matador
Money movin' back and forth
Treatin' money like a pot collection, she be stackin' mo'
Ya' ain't catch the reference, bro, cause that shit came from back befo'!
Half of y'all that's even breathin', leave ya feelin' amatueur
Now, I'ma get it, I'm a menace, yeah, I'm a problem with it
Y'all are all some jivers with that novice spittin'
Talkin' 'bout your shit is dope? Naw, it isn't!
I'm from the bottom, with no pot to piss in
Couldn't stop me when I'm on a mission
I'ma do work!
I'ma take time!
I'ma cake up!
An' I'ma save mine!
And as the bell rings!
An' the day's mine!
It's killer hustle, baby!
An' we on't play nice!
When it's game time, game time
Game
Game time, game time
Game
Game time, game time
Game
G-game time, game time
(Game time, game time, game time...)
(I build, build my house with twigs!)
(Had no chance, he had no chance!)
Yeah, from the C-O, to the H-Town
We gon' do work, we 'on't play 'round
Oh, you scared, huh? Take the safe route!
I'ma break out, naw'm sayin' 'bout it?
If you're scared to go to church, homie, pray about it!
But this the game, if you ain't 'bout it, better stay up out it!
You need to find a way to go an' get tha' hater out it!
It's killa' hustle e'eryday, it really ain't a problem
Motherfuckers who could beat me, no, there ain't a lot of
I'm the one they payin' off, for rappin' every track I get 'em faded on
Another hit of the dope shit
I'm a motivate, yellin', "Go bitch!"
If you dancin,' go an' drop it to the flo', bit'!
If you a singer, go an' sing a little mo', bit'!
If you in real estate, flip another home, bit'!
An' it's game time, if you want to own shit!
You gotta do work, and it'll take time!
I'ma cake up, and I'ma save mine!
An' as the bell rings, and the day's mine!
It's killa' hustle baby, an' we don't play nice!
When it's crank time!
Game time! Game!
Game time! Game time!
Game!
Game time! Game time!
Game!
Game time! Game time!
(Game time)
(Game time)
(Game time)
(Game time)
(Game time)
(Game time)
(Game time)
Credits
Writer(s): James Robert Garcia
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