Rap Game Lyrics

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[Hook]
Rap game full of shit
Rap game full of liars
Rap game full of cliques
Front like they empires
Rap game condescending, and keep it real by keeping counterfeit
If you're honest, rap game brutal and you won't get nothing out of it
Rap game hate the truth
Love the hoes
Love the sellouts
No, rap game hates the youth
Lets you loose if you don't sell out

Cause rap game needs that money mayne
Cause rap game can't be cheap
And it ain't his fault if your bout don't last too long
Nigga rap game may be brief
Took a pull of kill and it made me think, "What I front for?"
They don't give a f*ck what I think about
Too stressed, too young
And I find it too fun
And besides they ain't making shit that I think hot

So f*ck 'em two times for the times they f*cked ya
Don't ever rush cause
You'll never suffer
Propel above the f*ck shit
That niggas is stuck with
THey forced it and now they suck
And never trust the smile they try to show you
And never force the style they try to throw you
And go return the dream they thought they sold you
I stay ahead of the schemes because I know That the rap game got no face
But the rap game get two faceded
Cause the rap game love my race
But the rap game run by racists

That say
"Oh my-y, I love the way he lie-ie"
"And if he signs, makes a hit, fall off. We'll own him till he die-ie"
V's up in the sky-y
I know I'm no saint, nigga let me say
That I just don't feel you
I just don't feel you
I can't get with you
f*ck out my face

Hands to the ceiling surround my space
It's fans in the building, I've found my place
If the chance gets presented to show what we giving
The culture we live in around my way
Then it's like f*ck rap, we just rappin
And nigga f*ck a nap we just matchin
I think they wanting back what they rationed
But nigga f*ck that, this a passion
And I've opened up my eyes, and I feel the light of my consciousness
I stole the shine from my smile and showed the end result in my confidence
Swisher stuffed with all kinda shit
Bitches suckin all kinda dick
I'd keep the substance tryna please the public
But bitches love when I contradict
Village Up is what time it is
Busy f*ckin yo mama nem
It's plenty sluts in my condominium
Many of em done swallowin

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