"What The Game Made Me" lyrics
(feat. Jadakiss & Tony Moxberg)
Uh-huh, D-Block
Hahaha
Tony Moxberg
Mox
Kiss, what up?
Black Collab
Biggavell
I specialize in the art of doin' knob (Haha)
Chinese stars to
Heat makers, we gettin' bread (Haha)
Listen
Yo, marathon for this money and everyone racing (Yes)
Got guns but they shooting, they only pump faking
For the most part, it's love, couple of punks hatin'
'Til I put 'em through hell, introduce 'em to Satan
Not a teacher, but I could teach 'em a lesson (How?)
Shoot 'em while he sneezin', haha, God bless 'em
Got caged and didn't cave (Okay), they love my style
I married the game without walking down the aisle
You do a lot of dirt, make sure your money pile (Why?)
'Cause five turn to twenty if you blowin' a trial
Feds tryna build a case (Haha), I ain't worried
Lawyer comes with a shovel, every case gets buried (That's right)
You know what they say, you do dirt, you get dirt
Face painted on the wall and a couple of shirts (Rest in peace)
It's Moxberg and Kiss, who wanna go to war?
Bullets ring like doorbells, who wanna answer the door?
Halal, Kumbaya, send you niggas to Allah, bye, bye (Bye)
You ain't the only niggas gettin' A-Rab money
A-Rab funny, A-Rab (Rab), big cab
Bigga, I'm a V12 Benz (Benz)
Baby, I'm tryna hit your friends
Get 'em looped up off the lingo (The lingo)
Get wavy
Look what the game made me (Oww, yeah, yo, yo, yo)
Everybody wanna be Scarface (Hahaha)
But I'm like money from Desperado with the gun in the guitar case
After the performance (Uh-huh), ain't no applauding us (Nah)
Just dead bodies on the floor, in the audience (Bodies)
We burn Dutchies instead of incense and oils
Tradition and rituals (Yeah), principles and morals (Yup)
Always wear a mask, so niggas can say they saw you (Uh-huh)
Stealing or hitting your man's wife is disloyal (No)
Young boys waiting to four-fifth or four-four you (Yeah)
Adrenaline rush first, and then your blood boils (Hot)
Family gon' notice you gone and start calling you (Uh)
I'ma answer the phone and tell 'em it's a memorial (You gone)
And I'm celebrating the fact that there's no more of you (No more)
That's what I thought of you (Haha)
I can run the regular play or call the audible (Yeah)
Stop fucking with me, 'cause I'll slaughter you
Halal, Kumbaya, send you niggas to Allah, bye, bye (Bye)
You ain't the only niggas gettin' A-rab money
A-rab funny, A-rab (Rab), big cab
Bigga, I'm a V12 Benz (Benz)
Baby, I'm tryna hit your friends
Get 'em looped up off the lingo (The lingo)
Get wavy
Look what the game made me (Oww)
Ayo, the game's fucked up, there ain't no coming back
For every stand-up dude, there's a hundred who said it
Man stay real 365 (Yes)
Freak with the guns, got 69's
Hundred A-Rabs (Uh-huh), go head act wild
I can turn a sunny day into black clouds
Girls say I'm the man (Uh-huh), her ass on my hands (Yes)
Tried to two step, I tell her I don't dance (Haha)
Keep at least five in the pocket of my pants
Benz the same color as Ku Klux Klan (White)
Long time coming, finally made it (Yes)
Nothing but love to all the cowards who hate it (Haha)
Halal, Kumbaya, send you niggas to Allah, bye, bye (Bye)
You ain't the only niggas gettin' A-Rab money
A-Rab funny, A-Rab (Rab), big cab
Bigga, I'm a V12 Benz (Benz)
Baby, I'm tryna hit your friends
Get 'em looped up off the lingo (The lingo)
Get wavy
Look what the game made me (Oww)
Hahaha
Tony Moxberg
Mox
Kiss, what up?
Black Collab
Biggavell
I specialize in the art of doin' knob (Haha)
Chinese stars to
Heat makers, we gettin' bread (Haha)
Listen
Yo, marathon for this money and everyone racing (Yes)
Got guns but they shooting, they only pump faking
For the most part, it's love, couple of punks hatin'
'Til I put 'em through hell, introduce 'em to Satan
Not a teacher, but I could teach 'em a lesson (How?)
Shoot 'em while he sneezin', haha, God bless 'em
Got caged and didn't cave (Okay), they love my style
I married the game without walking down the aisle
You do a lot of dirt, make sure your money pile (Why?)
'Cause five turn to twenty if you blowin' a trial
Feds tryna build a case (Haha), I ain't worried
Lawyer comes with a shovel, every case gets buried (That's right)
You know what they say, you do dirt, you get dirt
Face painted on the wall and a couple of shirts (Rest in peace)
It's Moxberg and Kiss, who wanna go to war?
Bullets ring like doorbells, who wanna answer the door?
Halal, Kumbaya, send you niggas to Allah, bye, bye (Bye)
You ain't the only niggas gettin' A-Rab money
A-Rab funny, A-Rab (Rab), big cab
Bigga, I'm a V12 Benz (Benz)
Baby, I'm tryna hit your friends
Get 'em looped up off the lingo (The lingo)
Get wavy
Look what the game made me (Oww, yeah, yo, yo, yo)
Everybody wanna be Scarface (Hahaha)
But I'm like money from Desperado with the gun in the guitar case
After the performance (Uh-huh), ain't no applauding us (Nah)
Just dead bodies on the floor, in the audience (Bodies)
We burn Dutchies instead of incense and oils
Tradition and rituals (Yeah), principles and morals (Yup)
Always wear a mask, so niggas can say they saw you (Uh-huh)
Stealing or hitting your man's wife is disloyal (No)
Young boys waiting to four-fifth or four-four you (Yeah)
Adrenaline rush first, and then your blood boils (Hot)
Family gon' notice you gone and start calling you (Uh)
I'ma answer the phone and tell 'em it's a memorial (You gone)
And I'm celebrating the fact that there's no more of you (No more)
That's what I thought of you (Haha)
I can run the regular play or call the audible (Yeah)
Stop fucking with me, 'cause I'll slaughter you
Halal, Kumbaya, send you niggas to Allah, bye, bye (Bye)
You ain't the only niggas gettin' A-rab money
A-rab funny, A-rab (Rab), big cab
Bigga, I'm a V12 Benz (Benz)
Baby, I'm tryna hit your friends
Get 'em looped up off the lingo (The lingo)
Get wavy
Look what the game made me (Oww)
Ayo, the game's fucked up, there ain't no coming back
For every stand-up dude, there's a hundred who said it
Man stay real 365 (Yes)
Freak with the guns, got 69's
Hundred A-Rabs (Uh-huh), go head act wild
I can turn a sunny day into black clouds
Girls say I'm the man (Uh-huh), her ass on my hands (Yes)
Tried to two step, I tell her I don't dance (Haha)
Keep at least five in the pocket of my pants
Benz the same color as Ku Klux Klan (White)
Long time coming, finally made it (Yes)
Nothing but love to all the cowards who hate it (Haha)
Halal, Kumbaya, send you niggas to Allah, bye, bye (Bye)
You ain't the only niggas gettin' A-Rab money
A-Rab funny, A-Rab (Rab), big cab
Bigga, I'm a V12 Benz (Benz)
Baby, I'm tryna hit your friends
Get 'em looped up off the lingo (The lingo)
Get wavy
Look what the game made me (Oww)
