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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Peedi Crakk
Performer
Beanie Sigel
Performer
Young Chris
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Henny Loc
Producer
Artese Williams
Recording Engineer
Chach
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
G.A.M.E., so please don't tempt me
[Verse 2]
Yo, that 4-5 keep holdin' your boy down
Won't leave nothin' alive, put everything in the ground
And I ain't tryna brag, but the S-5 pound
Keep shittin' on her ass every time I flex round now
[Verse 3]
I got my moms still thinkin' her boy good
I kiss her 'fore I leave then hit you up in the hood
A **** gon' bleed and Peedi don't need good
And I'm G.A.M.E., so please don't tempt me
[Verse 4]
This one is for my hood, my gun ain't under the hood
It's sittin' here on my lap, my cap is under my hood
Good, my aim good, I'm doin' this like I should
And I'm G.A.M.E., so please don't tempt me
[Verse 5]
See big up in the hood with Cease and Indy Loc
L.D. took the scooter, he comin' back with the smokes
See **** in the hood, **** beggin' a **** up in there
G.A.M.E., so please don't tempt me
[Verse 6]
Yo, I roll with Peedi Crakk, I drink booze with Free
Smoke a pound with young gunners, plus I mack with beans
That was Sate P, Mad South, Mafia Gang
And them slugs gon' sting, crack a skull in your brain
[Verse 7]
And sing yo' ass a lullaby, ****
Mo' money, mo' problems, mo' murder, mo' homicide
Bang, bang, mafia gang, we let the drama ride
G.A.M.E., so please don't tempt me
[Verse 8]
I'll pop you 'cause I'm high and paranoid
Sometimes I feel like my **** is hammer boys
Beat you to a pulp like Suge, ya daddy boy
G.A.M.E., so please don't tempt me
[Verse 9]
I'ma squeeze till my clips on empty, empty
Every piece of slug all on your Bentley
So don't tempt me, ****, I gets busy
G.A.M.E., so please don't tempt me
[Verse 10]
Well, they call me B. Mac, but today I got the K
I got the S, I got the A, I don't think you wanna play, okay?
My chopper clicks, hold a hunnid copper sticks
And I'm G.A.M.E. with them things off safety
[Verse 11]
I play the hood, usually up to no good
Keep my vest on my chest under my S.P. hood, I'm good
I'm layin' low and my squad are burnin' woods
And I'm G.A.M.E., so please don't tempt me
[Verse 12]
It ain't no thing for me to swing around your block
With them machines that go, rrah
Get off the scene before the cops
Ain't nobody seen squat, all they did was heard the shots
And I'm G.O.O.D. like you don't know me
[Verse 13]
Or know where I stand on ya, grown man on ya
Hunnid shot can on ya, play a block blam on ya, blam
And blast the steel all greasy on ya
It ain't shit to lay your half a mil' easy on you
[Verse 14]
You on them block, buster, I'ma come block busters
State prop fucka, I know you cop sucka
Cock suck, I see the bitch all in yo' face
And I'm G.A.M.E. to piss all in your face
[Verse 15]
Well, they call me young gunner, but today I'm Mr. Chris
Got the 3-57 with the speed loaded kit, ya hit
My three fifth make you **** shit and piss
I'm with the G.A.N.G, G.A.N.G., yeah
[Verse 16]
My boy Sig and Mafia boy Cease
And Peedi gon' bring the Property more cheese
Who gon' stop it to drop it and say that?
And I'm G.A.M.E., you P.S.E.T.
[Verse 17]
Peedi in here, check, Sigel in here, check
Sigel got the eagle, Cease A Leo got them tecs
I know Free Wizzle got his thizzle in his vest
And we G.A.M.E., we can B.A.N.G. now
[Verse 18]
Ya'll ain't a threat, ya'll **** is our pets
You ain't a boss, ya'll youngin's go play fetch
I play the charge, throw somethin' all in your chest
You gon' R.E.S.P.E.C.T. me now