Gameover

By Jon James

On Therapy

Released on February 19, 2013

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[Intro: Madchild]

The game's over, the game-the game's over, bitch

The game's over, the game-the game's over, bitch

The game's over (Over, over, over, over, over)

Fearless fuckin' lyricists (Fuckin' lyricists)


[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]

It's hoppin' off another muthafucka, it's nothing

'Cause I'm a killa with the milla, never the wack when I'm bussin'

I'm makin a killa for reala, getting a nigga yapping and cussing

About the mill' that be filling my pockets up when he wasn't

Never trip on no gilla, get niggas be huffin' and puffin'

'Bout the way I be sayin' I'm super soft as a muffin

Man I gotta be fuckin' a couple of Mitch Bade niggas

Trying to get what I'm making, I'm fuckin' buckin' and they duckin'

Steady breaking the law, making 'em all

Come and get me, never takin' the fall

Shaking 'em off with the lipiness, I really get off on it

Look at the way I spit it, I'm wicked, the biggest nigga to rivet the quickness

Better never get on my hit list, I flip shit

Makin' everybody addicted, ballistic, takin' the level up

You don't dig it you missed it

Lovin' to see you agging a nigga sadistic


[Chorus: Madchild]

The game's over, the game-the game's over, bitch

The game's over, the game-the game's over, bitch

Bottles poppin', cheerleaders [?]

(Fearless fuckin' lyricists)

The game's over

The game's over, the game-the game's over, bitch

The game's over, the game-the game's over, bitch

I put my life into this, I got nothing else

The game's over, the game-the game's over, bitch


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[Verse 2: Mcfee]

I kill or be the killer, fulfilling a bigger minute

On a mission I be driven to be ripping it until I win it

Steady dreaming I'm Feeling the living restriction

That's why I'm dishing out assistance vocal claim your a prisoner

Free my mind, catch your mind, no more lies at our side

No motherfuckers gonna tell me how to run my life

Will I be bussin' on these motherfuckers? killing every mic

Spitting like a virgin with the pussy sewn up (That's tight!)

Going at it and I'm madder without her

Well I'll be slaughtering a product it gets so up in a sauna

Shot a pop off like a chopper so far that they cannot top her

Well I'm walking on the walking they just talking how they wanna

But they running for this hopping and this mannequins git her while I be walking on the top before [?]

Instead I'll fuck it like a motherfucker, mad at their mother


[Chorus: Madchild]

The game's over, the game-the game's over, bitch

The game's over, the game-the game's over, bitch

Bottles poppin', cheerleaders [?]

(Fearless fuckin' lyricists)

The game's over

The game's over, the game-the game's over, bitch

The game's over, the game-the game's over, bitch

I put my life into this, I got nothing else

The game's over, the game-the game's over, bitch


[?]


[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]

In the midst of a war, fuck with N9na your gonna get your dick to the floor

When I'm comin' takin' every bitch and a whore, on a mission to score

Playa-haters wanna hitch when I roar, Arrgh

Tecca N9na the beast, unleashed, I'ma feast

'Til they all is deceased, to say the least

I'm a terrorist threat, sever is next

The deeper the cut, the bloody the better it gets

I'm the master with the quick I'm a smash ya

Ain't livin' after Tech is giving disaster

Back up nigga, I get to gas in ya ass

Never pass the rap to put the gats on to mash ya

You know when I get it on

Missouri and Canada niggas always in the zone

You fuckin' with N9na, because he's sick up in the doors

I did it incredible in a song and I'm gone


[Verse 4: Mcfee]

You not alive, you live afraid a death

Till I die I'll be killin' every breath

Feelin' high like I'm chillin' on the meth

But I'm really legitimate in being the best, just like The Alchemist

And I'ma master this

I'd rather die than live life passionless

So I'm itchin' like an addict it's static until I'm manic

Nothing happens automatic gotta grab it to habit

Come by to cab it's dramatic

When beggin' all the wacky rappers spitting static from a pallet erratic but full of matter

Livin' emetic as ever, we takin' nothing for granted when they can jack it

Pneumatic no matter you came into heaven

That's why attached is to have when they fancy your status

While you live in the moment and let it pester the pest

First spitting volcanic and flashing rappers to ashes

[?] have another chance to make you go at it

The baddest rapper to [?]

Is attacking always gripping nomadic, immaculate can have it kill a matic phonetically I'm a hacking the planet were always

Getting traumatic psychopath with a hammer


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