Let the Games Begin - Intellectual

[Rasheed]

Battle in the field, shoot to kill

Put a couple up in that coupe DeVille

Scoop a mil, got a few to chill

Put a nigga on ice in a graveyard hill

I stay raw real, with the murderous skill

Put the body in the back of a automobile

Collect my collateral bill, shatter your fuckin' grill

Humidity heated when I step in the arena

Better come cleaner with felonies, what you're tellin' me's misdemeanor

Bombs go off like firecrackers, stackin' my foes like bricks

Hoes on the mic like tricks

Get 'em up hit 'em up, lit 'em up, I move too quick

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Y'all niggas ain't got no win, let the muthafuckin' games begin

Rasheed lyrical gladiator, hysterical bustin' at a hater

In an all black navigator

Too sick to see with these suicidal symphonies

To get with me handle business efficiently

Officially certified platinum with these lyrical murders

Servin' a Hell of punch crunch time

Blowin' like landmines

Brainless bodies droppin' in no particular order

Prepare for slaughter ammunition is gettin' shorter

Teleport the blood sport to ghetto block, put the game on lock

Nigga try to put 'em in shock

With the crocodiles

Watch his muthafuckin' head drift down the Nile

Graphic murders three dimensional witch doctors

Killin' like Shaka, from Port Lovaca to Morocco

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Demolition turn your hood into a sand castle

Take the rest of your posse, wrap 'em up in a lasso

Tarintino couldn't come more loony

Strikin' folks from dusk to dawn like George Clooney

Amazons want me in this jungle but I'm burnin' titans

Til' I'm attacked by my foe and then it's back to fightin'

Bring your army meet me in the middle of the Atlantic

And we can go out in war on a sinkin' Titanic

Don't panic, least you got granted to be a millionaire

Let's purchase two one way tickets on Egypt Air

Library, mortuary

In front of your house or the cemetary

Any time, any place, I'ma do whatever's necessary

Chorus