Money In the Game

Rocking and rolling they can't stop us
Hotter than a flame, I'm lighting up rosters
Poetry for bosses, the moneys in the game
I can't prevent greatness, this is insane

I came back from a life of crime, aiming for the New York Times, I'm done throwing up any gang signs
I'm fine, supersizing my life, I'm white in a black man's game but tight
Giving you a fright, despite the anxiety that nearly cost my life
Had a first wife, now I'm with my second, what you reckon, it's respect and our love is true, she's my baby blue
A new love that you couldn't even dream about, used to get locked up for being loud, man I was crazy
Spitting it harder than Shady, my oh my baby, I was never lazy and they're all wondering how I got to where I am, a lot of blood sweat and tears man I programmed

Rocking and rolling they can't stop us
Hotter than a flame, I'm lighting up rosters
Poetry for bosses, the moneys in the game
I can't prevent greatness, this is insane

Rocking and rolling they can't stop us
Hotter than a flame, I'm lighting up rosters
Poetry for bosses, the moneys in the game
I can't prevent greatness, this is insane

You can call yourself the man, but when I strip back your character, you'd be damned, my oh my then whose the man? Only god can judge me man, wham, got another plan, cramming as much into a day as I can
These words join and I'm like another gram, the ten dollar man, got to many fans, that don't understand?
Or do they? I'm just grand? I don't know man, but I got a life now I'm using my hands
This life can get slammed
WWF and I'm standing for peace, the grief, I've been reprieved, now please, I'm lighting up these G's, doing it with ease, I have been freed, karma came and I'm down on my knees man, grateful at the least

Rocking and rolling they can't stop us
Hotter than a flame, I'm lighting up rosters
Poetry for bosses, the moneys in the game
I can't prevent greatness, this is insane

Rocking and rolling they can't stop us
Hotter than a flame, I'm lighting up rosters
Poetry for bosses, the moneys in the game
I can't prevent greatness, this is insane

Pressure poise or greatness, you can't fake this, I achieved greatness, haters
They want to see me buckle again but I've already been down that road my friends, it's a dead end
I will not bend, got a tendency to tend, for lending a hand, to a friend, when, yep they asking when?
How did I make myself contend?
Wrote rhymes since 15 or 16 then stuck at the game, despite being locked up for being so crazy I was insane?
Or were they just preventing me from being in the game, that's a good question so I aim, they continue to claim, I had bi-polar and my brain, tackled and shamed, they tame, I'm the real lion in this game

Rocking and rolling they can't stop us
Hotter than a flame, I'm lighting up rosters
Poetry for bosses, the moneys in the game
I can't prevent greatness, this is insane



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Evans
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