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(Peedi Crakk)Yeah, don't even wet it nigga, I got this oneNorth mothafuckin' Philly boy, fuckin' mafia and all that,State Property, Peedi Crakk
And I'm G.A.M.E., so please don't tempt meYo that 4-5 keep holdin' your boy down,We'll leave ya in the live, put everything in the ground,And I ain't tryin to brag, but the S-5 pound,keep shittin' on the ass everytime I flex ground nowI got my moms to thank, and her boy goodI kiss her 'fore I leave then hit you up in the hood,a nigga gon' bleed and Peedi don't need goodand I'm G.A.M.E. so please don't tempt meThis one is for my hood, my gun ain't unda the hood,it's sittin' here on my lap, my cap is under my hood, good my aim good,My aim good I'm doin' this like I should,and I'm G.A.M.E. so please don't tempt meSee big up in the hood, with C's sayin he low,Elle D took a scooter he comin' back with the smokes,see niggas in the hood nigga beggin a niggas up in there
(Lil' Cease)Yo, I roll wit Peedi Crakk, I drink booze wit' FreeSmoke a pound wit Young Gunnas, plus I mack wit Beans,that was Sate P, mad south Mafia Gang,and them slugs go sting crack a skull in yo brainAnd sing yo ass a lullaby, nigga mo' money mo' problems, mo' murda, mo' homicideBang, bang, Mafia Gang, we let the drama rideG.A.M.E. so please don't tempt meI'll pop ya cause I'm higher than paranoid,sometimes I feel like my niggas is hammer boysBeat ya to a pulp, like Suge ya daddy boyGAME so please don't tempt meI'ma squeeze til' my clips on empty, empty,every piece of slug all on your Bentley,so don't tempt me nigga, I gets busyG.A.M.E. so please don't tempt me
(Beanie Sigel)Well they call me B Mack,but today I got the K, I got the S, I got the A,I don't think you wanna play, OKMy choppa clicks, hold a hundred copper sticksand I'm G.A.M.E. wit them things off safetyI play the hood, usually up to no good,keep my vest on my chest, under my SP hood, I'm goodI'm layin' low and my squad are burnin' woods,and I'm G.A.M.E., so please don't tempt meIt ain't no thing for me to swing around your block,wit them machines that go ahh,get off the scence before the cops, ain't nobody seen squat,all they did was heard the shotsAnd I'm G-O-O-D, like you don't know meor know where I stand on ya, grown man on yaShot can on ya, play a block blam on ya, blamand blast still all greasy on you,it ain't shit to lay ya half a mil easy on youYou on them blockbusta, I'ma come block bustasState Prop fucka, I know you cop sucka, cock sucka,I see the bitch all in yo face,and I'm G.A.M.E. to piss all in your face
(Young Chris)Well they call me Young Gunna, but today I'm Mr. Chris,got the 357 wit the speed loaded kit, ya hitMy 3 5th, make you niggas shit and piss,I'm wit the B-A-N-G G-A-N-G, yeahMy boy Sig got mafia boy sees, and Peedi gonna bring the Property more cheese, pleaseWho gon' stop it to drop it and say (?)and I'm G.A.M.E., U-P-S-E-TPeedi in check, Sigel in check, Sigel got the eagle, (?) got them tecksI know Free Wizzle got his thizzle in his vest,and we G.A.M.E., we can BANG nowY'all ain't a threat, y'all niggas is our pets (you muts)You ain't a boss, y'all Young'ns gon' play fetch (say what?)I play the charge, throw somthin' all in yo chest,you gon R-E-S-P-E-C-T me now, now, now