The Game (Explicit Version) - Def Squad
Written by：Robert Arth
We be's hard to the core
Sleepin' on the floor
Step on stage the fly girls adore
With the wicked rhymes that you never heard before
The lyrical lexicon
Matador's metaphor
I be like
Yes yes y'allin
To the life beatin
The funkdiggy doc be comin' through nonsweetened
The 7 g steven I give you 10 minutes of that high powered sh*t
'Til your heart stops beatin
'S the new member flows tight lethal
Scarin' those like I made the scream 2 sequel
Still the grandmaster with the two mc's
Def squad
Keith murray
And the red
And it don't make sense going against
I got too many styles e got too much experience
Now you can swim or sink or jerk to think
Or you could freshen up or let your dirty a** stink
Wagga
Wagga
Wagga
Now why you tryin' to get funky like my name big bub
I'm from the def squad n**ga
So show me some love
When I spit
I grab the dick
I'm like puff
I can't stop until I'm in helicopter cockpits
Ain't that right
E dub the top civilian humble
With about sixteen million
Stay hard rock
Like if I was charles dutton
If you got balls to test
Then yo
Push the button
Yo
Push comes to shove we rise above
And stay dedicated to rap like ghetto love
People gettin' mad from the money we makin'
But they've been playahatin' since days of rollerskatin'
Yo what's yo name digga comin' through non stop
I be that n**ga f**kin' your girlfriend on your block
And when I bust that 360 degrees
I'm not busta
But put your hands where I can see
Can't be faded
Me and my squad is rrated
Hear my boys rockin' to somethin' you can bet I made it
If not confiscate it it's like fake
It wasn't made by me
Red
Show 'em who you be
Oh
It's my turn to burn to wax again
It be's that n**ga robbin' your crib with the mack 10
With my n**ga e dub causin' troub'
Murder ya like oj
With the f**kin' same glove
And it ain't no half steppin'
Sh*t
We gets to rappin' like a nuclear weapon
And y'all don't blow up
And we always do
Take our advice
And y'all could blow up too