Game Don't Get Old 歌词

歌曲	Game Don't Get Old
歌手	Sir Mix-A-Lot
专辑	Daddy's Home
下载	Image LRC TXT

	作词 : Sir Mix A Lot
	Men have died and shot folks for this game
	All to get a rusty bucket of nails at the end of a platinum rainbow
	No, game [Chorus]
	Some have died and some just lied with it (game)
	Some have cried and others tried to get it (game)
	Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
	Told ya, game don't never get old (this game won't ever get old)
	I got no kids because of it (because the game)
	And I got no wife because of it (because the game)
	But I got this life because of it
	Told ya, game don't never get old [Verse 1]
	East Lessler
	Way, Apartment
	D, see thee bad memories
	Used to be the, one with no
	TV Take back my soul, stole by one of these foes like
	Mack Moes
	Puttin holes in my old clothes, even stole my pose
	Got my sky, fly, who that guy?
	Slip 'em my third eye, falsified
	Don't lie, break with a girl, you cry
	If you wants game, slip me some change
	But you must refrain, from saltin my name
	Now your girl's at my door,
	I told ya bro
	Salt me, I take what's yours, that's the rules though
	The big leagues, how can game go outta style
	Boy you foul, slicin game with a mean ass scowl
	Young stud .. [Chorus]
	Some have died and some just lied with it (for the game)
	Some have cried and others tried to get it (for the game)
	Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
	Told ya, game don't ever get old
	I got no kids because of it (kids because of it)
	And I got no wife because of it (wife because of it)
	But I got this life because of it (life because of it)
	Told ya, game don't never get old [Verse 2]
	Seattle to
	Diego, big black
	El Dorados, my saddle
	So straddle papa and babble until dada raddles
	Let game resume,
	I assume using my room to boom boom
	If not leave soon, let me retune
	Big saloon, says "oh, oh, I'm so low"
	My old enzo flows, hey two
	Diablos to go
	But whoa, oh, but wait, oh
	You can't be serious partner
	You used to be scared of girls, now you smell like my imposter
	I seen your chicky poster, fake pose, gun in holster
	Your girl gets to me closer, tryna post up on the clothes-ac
	You toast her, boast her, get you closer, gettin hitched up
	Bitched up, whipped up, lost your strikes when you switched up
	Husband .. [Chorus: w/ ad libs]
	I got no kids because of it
	And I got no wife because of it
	But I got this life because of it
	Told ya, game don't never get old
	Some have died and some just lied with it
	Some have cried and others tried to get it
	Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
	Told ya, game don't never get old [Verse 3]
	So who's next to go pop face lock on my mack spot heads drop when my cuts flop, don't stop please
	Mix, don't stop
	I saw his game it ain't the same, so don't cry baby
	Just sit by
	Mixxy, but dimed us cam
	D So I stack my backpack (for the raps), going to
	Cali (comin back)
	Tricks up my sleeve (look at that), sisters with me (who the mack)
	I rolls with real bosses, cuts my losses in my office
	Hot tosses, gettin steamy in these marinatin sauces
	Now these young kids is in my gravy, hella lazy
	But they paid see, doin things to raise me
	They game's a little hazy, but it's cool
	Pat, pack, rack your stack
	He's back, put check your hat
	And your style at the door black [Break]
	I got no kids because of it
	And I got no wife because of it
	But I got this life because of it
	Told ya, game don't never get old [Chorus: w/ ad libs]
	Some have died and some just lied with it
	Some have cried and others tried to get it
	Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
	Told ya, game don't never get old
	Some have died and some just lied with it
	Some have cried and others tried to get it
	Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
	Told ya, game don't never get old
	I got no kids because of it
	And I got no wife because of it
	But I got this life because of it
	Told ya, game don't never get old [Sir Mix-A-Lot: talking]
	Yeah don't grab the game bull by the horns
	Cause these horns hit balls, you know what
	I'm sayin?
	Tears roll down your cheek and freeze
	Before they reach concrete
	Game's up, feelings gone
	You graduate to stone [Break]
	Some have died and some just lied with it
	Some have cried and others tried to get it
	Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
	Told ya ..

	zuo ci : Sir Mix A Lot
	Men have died and shot folks for this game
	All to get a rusty bucket of nails at the end of a platinum rainbow
	No, game Chorus
	Some have died and some just lied with it game
	Some have cried and others tried to get it game
	Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
	Told ya, game don' t never get old this game won' t ever get old
	I got no kids because of it because the game
	And I got no wife because of it because the game
	But I got this life because of it
	Told ya, game don' t never get old Verse 1
	East Lessler
	Way, Apartment
	D, see thee bad memories
	Used to be the, one with no
	TV Take back my soul, stole by one of these foes like
	Mack Moes
	Puttin holes in my old clothes, even stole my pose
	Got my sky, fly, who that guy?
	Slip ' em my third eye, falsified
	Don' t lie, break with a girl, you cry
	If you wants game, slip me some change
	But you must refrain, from saltin my name
	Now your girl' s at my door,
	I told ya bro
	Salt me, I take what' s yours, that' s the rules though
	The big leagues, how can game go outta style
	Boy you foul, slicin game with a mean ass scowl
	Young stud .. Chorus
	Some have died and some just lied with it for the game
	Some have cried and others tried to get it for the game
	Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
	Told ya, game don' t ever get old
	I got no kids because of it kids because of it
	And I got no wife because of it wife because of it
	But I got this life because of it life because of it
	Told ya, game don' t never get old Verse 2
	Seattle to
	Diego, big black
	El Dorados, my saddle
	So straddle papa and babble until dada raddles
	Let game resume,
	I assume using my room to boom boom
	If not leave soon, let me retune
	Big saloon, says " oh, oh, I' m so low"
	My old enzo flows, hey two
	Diablos to go
	But whoa, oh, but wait, oh
	You can' t be serious partner
	You used to be scared of girls, now you smell like my imposter
	I seen your chicky poster, fake pose, gun in holster
	Your girl gets to me closer, tryna post up on the clothesac
	You toast her, boast her, get you closer, gettin hitched up
	Bitched up, whipped up, lost your strikes when you switched up
	Husband .. Chorus: w ad libs
	I got no kids because of it
	And I got no wife because of it
	But I got this life because of it
	Told ya, game don' t never get old
	Some have died and some just lied with it
	Some have cried and others tried to get it
	Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
	Told ya, game don' t never get old Verse 3
	So who' s next to go pop face lock on my mack spot heads drop when my cuts flop, don' t stop please
	Mix, don' t stop
	I saw his game it ain' t the same, so don' t cry baby
	Just sit by
	Mixxy, but dimed us cam
	D So I stack my backpack for the raps, going to
	Cali comin back
	Tricks up my sleeve look at that, sisters with me who the mack
	I rolls with real bosses, cuts my losses in my office
	Hot tosses, gettin steamy in these marinatin sauces
	Now these young kids is in my gravy, hella lazy
	But they paid see, doin things to raise me
	They game' s a little hazy, but it' s cool
	Pat, pack, rack your stack
	He' s back, put check your hat
	And your style at the door black Break
	I got no kids because of it
	And I got no wife because of it
	But I got this life because of it
	Told ya, game don' t never get old Chorus: w ad libs
	Some have died and some just lied with it
	Some have cried and others tried to get it
	Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
	Told ya, game don' t never get old
	Some have died and some just lied with it
	Some have cried and others tried to get it
	Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
	Told ya, game don' t never get old
	I got no kids because of it
	And I got no wife because of it
	But I got this life because of it
	Told ya, game don' t never get old Sir MixALot: talking
	Yeah don' t grab the game bull by the horns
	Cause these horns hit balls, you know what
	I' m sayin?
	Tears roll down your cheek and freeze
	Before they reach concrete
	Game' s up, feelings gone
	You graduate to stone Break
	Some have died and some just lied with it
	Some have cried and others tried to get it
	Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
	Told ya ..

	zuò cí : Sir Mix A Lot
	Men have died and shot folks for this game
	All to get a rusty bucket of nails at the end of a platinum rainbow
	No, game Chorus
	Some have died and some just lied with it game
	Some have cried and others tried to get it game
	Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
	Told ya, game don' t never get old this game won' t ever get old
	I got no kids because of it because the game
	And I got no wife because of it because the game
	But I got this life because of it
	Told ya, game don' t never get old Verse 1
	East Lessler
	Way, Apartment
	D, see thee bad memories
	Used to be the, one with no
	TV Take back my soul, stole by one of these foes like
	Mack Moes
	Puttin holes in my old clothes, even stole my pose
	Got my sky, fly, who that guy?
	Slip ' em my third eye, falsified
	Don' t lie, break with a girl, you cry
	If you wants game, slip me some change
	But you must refrain, from saltin my name
	Now your girl' s at my door,
	I told ya bro
	Salt me, I take what' s yours, that' s the rules though
	The big leagues, how can game go outta style
	Boy you foul, slicin game with a mean ass scowl
	Young stud .. Chorus
	Some have died and some just lied with it for the game
	Some have cried and others tried to get it for the game
	Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
	Told ya, game don' t ever get old
	I got no kids because of it kids because of it
	And I got no wife because of it wife because of it
	But I got this life because of it life because of it
	Told ya, game don' t never get old Verse 2
	Seattle to
	Diego, big black
	El Dorados, my saddle
	So straddle papa and babble until dada raddles
	Let game resume,
	I assume using my room to boom boom
	If not leave soon, let me retune
	Big saloon, says " oh, oh, I' m so low"
	My old enzo flows, hey two
	Diablos to go
	But whoa, oh, but wait, oh
	You can' t be serious partner
	You used to be scared of girls, now you smell like my imposter
	I seen your chicky poster, fake pose, gun in holster
	Your girl gets to me closer, tryna post up on the clothesac
	You toast her, boast her, get you closer, gettin hitched up
	Bitched up, whipped up, lost your strikes when you switched up
	Husband .. Chorus: w ad libs
	I got no kids because of it
	And I got no wife because of it
	But I got this life because of it
	Told ya, game don' t never get old
	Some have died and some just lied with it
	Some have cried and others tried to get it
	Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
	Told ya, game don' t never get old Verse 3
	So who' s next to go pop face lock on my mack spot heads drop when my cuts flop, don' t stop please
	Mix, don' t stop
	I saw his game it ain' t the same, so don' t cry baby
	Just sit by
	Mixxy, but dimed us cam
	D So I stack my backpack for the raps, going to
	Cali comin back
	Tricks up my sleeve look at that, sisters with me who the mack
	I rolls with real bosses, cuts my losses in my office
	Hot tosses, gettin steamy in these marinatin sauces
	Now these young kids is in my gravy, hella lazy
	But they paid see, doin things to raise me
	They game' s a little hazy, but it' s cool
	Pat, pack, rack your stack
	He' s back, put check your hat
	And your style at the door black Break
	I got no kids because of it
	And I got no wife because of it
	But I got this life because of it
	Told ya, game don' t never get old Chorus: w ad libs
	Some have died and some just lied with it
	Some have cried and others tried to get it
	Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
	Told ya, game don' t never get old
	Some have died and some just lied with it
	Some have cried and others tried to get it
	Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
	Told ya, game don' t never get old
	I got no kids because of it
	And I got no wife because of it
	But I got this life because of it
	Told ya, game don' t never get old Sir MixALot: talking
	Yeah don' t grab the game bull by the horns
	Cause these horns hit balls, you know what
	I' m sayin?
	Tears roll down your cheek and freeze
	Before they reach concrete
	Game' s up, feelings gone
	You graduate to stone Break
	Some have died and some just lied with it
	Some have cried and others tried to get it
	Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
	Told ya ..

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