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The Game (Letra)

Russ

Yeah
Now you can hear the gold just jangling
But, its still about the take over

It’s like everything changed
But I still feel the same
I’m just tryna run the motherfucking game
I’m on that
Yeah I’ll always be on that
It’s like everything changed
But I still feel the same
I’m just tryna run the motherfucking game
I’m on that
Yeah I’ll always be on that, yeah

Where do I start damn, man my mind is racing
Hip hop awards getting chosen by some racists
I’m in the yo, with a bottle of some clear shit
You don’t know the truth, you just hear shit
Homie’s on a Learjet, upgrade from the block
If you too big, fuck fades they gon’ use the Glock (use the Glock)
I do a lot for everyone around me, y’all don’t see it
I’m in the club for half an hour then I’m probably leaving
I got paid, dip off with the gang
Got Bugus in the Bentley, got Herb in the Wraith
Got Tim in the Ghost, got a gun on his waist
Life or death, ain’t no time to start reaching for the safe
So I play it safe
Real ones that would really go hit for me
Low overhead, no-one ever wrote a hit for me
I be making history, bigger when I’m dead
I’m so on (on)
But it’s off with they head
Fuck MTV, y’all really snubbed me
How you choosing people with numbers that ain’t above me?
Oh wait, politics
Playing at these colleges, getting paid more to perform than any scholarship
I’m lit, I’m gassed, I’m me, I’m me
Two platinum singles, two years they were free
As I’m writing this, I know that this ain’t accurate no more
By the time that all y’all hear this I will most likely have more
I really did eight tours, headlined them all
Your contacts were bullshit, we redlined them all
I spent time in awe, on some amazed shit
Then an O.G. told me to embrace this
I will never waste this, never get complacent
Lotta these rappers got rich and got jaded
I’m still on the same shit, take over the game shit
I just can’t relate to your wavelength

I get everything for free, from your girl to my wardrobe
Half a million dollars smiling on my torso
I buy property, you just got foreclosed
Money running low, you gon’ have to do more shows
But you know no one shows for your shows
So you do club hostings but you drink what you gross
Then you go back home, fall asleep frustrated
Girl laying next to you, whispering “Russ made it”
You asleep, you don’t hear her so she sneaks out
And she pulls up on me and brings the freak out
I send her back before your eyes open
I’m her fix ‘cause your life’s broken
She might try chokin’
On something you don’t wanna kiss after
Lifestyle of a young handsome rich rapper
It’s all laughter, it’s all big bucks though
Call the buzz “Vegas” ‘cause it stays on a bus though
Girls gone wild, rich like Rothschild
I’ma make you sign an NDA, now you’re on file
I’m the President, the CEO
People that I’ve never seen, tryna see me go (uh)
Billionaire minds in my circle that’s a fact
Faded off Clooney liquor we don’t know, how to act
If it’s based off of fans, y’all should really do the math
If it’s based off of sales, y’all should really count the plaques
If it’s based off of pussy, y’all should really count the ass
If it’s based off of money, y’all should really count the cash (uh)
Move around with duffle bags like Floyd does
Sometimes nothing makes more noise than poise does
Coin us the best movement of all time
Dreams too big to think small time
I’m just on the same shit, take over the game shit
I just can’t relate to any B-level wave length

The Game (Letra)

Kelly Rowland

R&B

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Make your play
Make it count today
Have a seat by the change

What doesn’t kill you will make you strong
Face to face with the eye of the tiger
You’re a soldier ready for war
Like a Phoenix, keep rising higher

Don’t let them break you down
Don’t let them see you fall
The only time is now
Get up and trust it all

Go for the sky, keep rising high
And now we stand
Yes we can, yes we can, yes we can
The game, the game
The game, the game
Make your play
Make it count today
The game, the game
The game, the game
Have a seat by the change
The game won’t play itself with your move
Use your voice, use it and use it good

I had a dream, I have a dream
Do you have a dream?
Then scream

Never lose ‘cause we’re made to win
Day and night don’t stop ‘til it’s over
I’m on price ‘til the finish line is
Yeah, I can feel it, we’re getting closer

Don’t let them break you down
Don’t let them see you fall
The only time is now
Get up and trust it all

I had a dream, I have a dream
Do you have a dream?
Then scream
The game, the game
The game, the game
Make it pay, make it count today
The game, the game
The game, the game
Have a seat by the change
The game won’t play itself with your move
Use your voice, use it and use it good

I had a dream, I have a dream
Do you have a dream?
Then scream
The game, the game
(Now scream)
The game, the game
Now scream, now scream

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Pardon my eyes for I can’t see
But is there anyone beside me
Telling the Tale of a life gone by
With a lion’s share of greed and little pride

Pardon my hands for I can’t feel
But is there anyone besides me
Who cannot identify with beer-stained swagger
And reasons why

Chorus
I can see the face of a man in a jailyard lookin’ at me
As I drive by oh so freely
I’m tied up just as tightly
But I sing in my chains

Pardon my mind as it goes astray
But you caught me in a mood today
You can laugh and call me fool
But I’m playing the game as the game plays you

Chorus

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How have you been, nice to see you again

How quickly these conversations seem to end
You meet a friend, every now and then
How quickly these relations turn into trends

Put all your walls up, open up all your windows
And close all your doors
You catch yourself standing in front of the mirror
And now you need more

So what do you wish for
To catch you as you’re falling
So easy to ignore
But now you hear it calling again

I wouldn’t want to be you
This lonely game that you play
Between your walls you confuse
Every heart that you broke
So afraid that you’ll lose
Always a void to replace
I wouldn’t want to play you

You try and pretend, the truth is hard to bend
How easy these translations can be read
What if you were led to play a different game instead
How hard these frustrations are
They are to mend

Put all your walls up, open up all your windows
And close all your doors
You catch yourself standing in front of the mirror
And now you need more

So what do you wish for
To catch you as you’re falling
So easy to ignore
But now you hear it calling again

Does it matter to you?
Does it matter to you?
Does it matter to you?
Does it matter to?

what do you wish for
To catch you as you’re falling
So easy to ignore
But now you hear it calling again

Just Wait
Just Wait
Just Wait

nooo..

The Game (Letra)

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[carl thomas]
Treats me the same
Treats you the same
Ohh, treats me the same
Treats you the same
Ohh, nobody
Ohh, nobody

[tash]
You know what? it’s hella lonely at the top when you rich without a girl
It’s me against the world, but that’s how my world twirl
So let that shit spin cause i’ma play it to the end
Sometime you gotta make decisions: your woman or your friends?
My friends come first
My females is secondary
The last girl i had was this bad ass secretary
Her name was yvonne – that bitch thought she was the bomb
But i knew it wouldn’t work, i never took her home to moms
You know havin a ball not givin my all
Holdin hands down the hall at the crenshaw mall
She used to look at me and saw no flaws at all
We was close – she walked around my house in her draws
But after all the good times you know comes the rain
I had to cut that bitch off for some shit i can’t explain
I blamed it on her trip and she blamed it on my fame
I got cupid lookin stupid
But that’s a part of the game

[carl thomas]
Ohh the game owes nothin to nobody
So i’m tellin you this from the start
If you find you’ve been decieved by another
Then you better just trust in your heart

[tash]
So all the ladies wave your hands if you down wit your man
I know them two kids you got wasn’t part of the plan
What this world is a twist; if it ain’t that it’s this
I like the kinda girl that tatoo niggaz names on they wrist
Tash on your tit
That’s the kinda girl i need
After work, feeds her seeds then smokes a little weed
Low key; that’s how my girl gon’ be
But i ain’t found her yet and she ain’t found me
So i’m lookin
For all the sexy hoes that ain’t tooken
Carl put me down with this bad broad from brooklyn
But all i do is hit – no spark, no flame
I got cupid lookin stupid
But that’s a part of the game

Chorus

[tash]
I know this love song i’m writin ain’t flashin your excitement
But when you least expect it love will strike you like some lightning
That’s why i’m here to warn ya
These girls in california, they’ll take you to the cleaners
If you let ‘em put it on ya (put what?)
You know the little wifey deluxe
That’ll have your friends and family rentin a tux
That’s why you gotta keep it p.i.
So even if your buck stop
You got the type of girl that’ll walk you to the bus stop
True love-
That’s kinda hard to find when you rhyme
I’m 27 now and it’s 1999
But i’ma find mine; matter fact, what’s yo name?
-trust in yo heart- but that’s a part of the game

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My friend’s wife, she plays the game
Plays it with me all the time
Makes me feel pretty good, i guess
Hey that’s a pretty dress

But you shouldn’t have
No, you shouldn’t have
Let me know
No you shouldn’t have
Really shouldn’t have
Let it show

Play with me, don’t play with me
Don’t play
Play with me, don’t play with me
Don’t play
Don’t you wanna play the game

If i were a renegade
And you were the county line
Will i have to cross it now
I got yours and you got mine

But you shouldn’t have
No, you shouldn’t have
Let it go

Play with me, don’t play with me
Don’t play
Play with me, don’t play with me
Don’t play
Don’t you wanna play the game

Jealousy is just a game
It ties you up and wraps around your brain
Makes you feel like you might hurt yourself
Makes you feel insane

Play with me, don’t play with me
Don’t play
Play with me, don’t play with me
Don’t play
Don’t you wanna play the game

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I can tell by the look in your eyes
That you’r looking for something
Deeper than love i can see
What’s on your mind
And i don’t give a dawn
Who’s looking around
Gonna give it to you girl everything i got
Steaming up the windows makin’ it hot
On a one way ticket do you wanna play
I’m telling you now you feel the same way

I wanna ride with you woah
Do you feel it too
There’s nothin’ i won’t do woah
To get next to you

We got the game riding on a freight train
We got the game going on the way
We got the game riding on a freight train
Ride with us you never feel the same yeah yeah

We got the game riding on a freight train

Stop messin’ me around and playing your games
Coz we both know what’s about to go on

Gonna get on down for some high speed lovin’
No i don’t give a dawn whose lookin around
This journey will rock and roll this track
Runnin’ your nails all down my back
Gonna get you ready get nice ‘n’ tight
Runnin’ on steam all through the night

I wanna ride with you woah
Do you feel it too
Whose got the game
We got the game yeah
He got the game
She got the game yeah
They got the game
We got the game yeah

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Me and my girlfriends are always in competition
We picked a guy,
Made a bet who could be the first to kiss him
The game was ‘Make the poor boy beg’
Be the one inside his head
I played the game to win

Left the girls in the rearview
I got into first position
While they were hittin’ on him,
Flirtin’ with him,
I was turning his ignition
Thought he was just a game to win
But now I’m hearng violins
And now the jokes on me…

Chorus:
Get your hands off my baby
The bets off
It’s not a game anymore
You see the plan’s gone wrong and you can’t touch
Not playin’ like I was before
You gotta keep the game our little secret
He can never know the score
Now I love him,
I don’t want him to hate me for it
It’s not a game anymore

We were bored hangin’ out just lookin’ for a new distraction
But the plan backfired,
Ended up as reverse attraction
It was just a little innocent fun
But I’m the one who’s comin’ all undone
And now the jokes on me…

Chorus- Repeat 1x

What he don’t know won’t hurt him
Stop flirtin’
Leave us alone
Leave us alone

Chorus- Repeat 2x

The Game (Letra)

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A sense of duty
Was my one intention
And an ugly beauty
Was my own invention
Pride a proud refusal
And i refuse
To need your approval
Too many seekers
Too few beacons
But through the fog
We’ll keep on beaming

Through the crying hours
Of your glitter years
All the living out
Of your tinsel tears
And the midnight trains
I never made
‘cos i’d already
Played…the game

Everybody’s
Got their own good reason
Why their favorite season
Is their favorite season
Winter winners
And those summers sons
Aren’t good for everyone
Aren’t good for everyone
Spring has sprung
And autumns well done
So well done

And it’s a better thing
That we do now
Forgetting everything
The whys and hows
While you reminisce
About the things you miss
You won’t be ready
To kiss…goodbye

The earth is a world
The world is a ball
A ball in a game
With no rules at all
And just as i wonder
At the beauty of it all
You go and drop it
And it breaks and falls

I’ll never understand
Why you thought i would
Need to be reassured
And be understood
When i always knew
That your bad’s my good
And i was ready
Ready…to be loved

Born under mars
With jupiter rising
Fallen from stars
That lit my horizon

I’ll never understand
Why you thought i would
Need to be reassured
And be understood
When i always knew
That your bad’s my good
And i was ready
Ready…to be

Through the crying hours
Of your glitter years
All the living out
Of your tinsel tears
And the midnight trains
I never made
‘cos i’d already
Played

It’s a better thing
That we do now
Forgetting everything
The whys and hows
While you reminisce
About the things you miss
You won’t be ready
To kiss…goodbye

The Game (Letra)

Eminem

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Tell me exactly what am i supposed to do
Now that i have allowed you to beat me
Do you think that we could play another game
Maybe i could win this time

I kind of like the misery you put me through
Darlin’ you can trust me completely
If you even try to look the other way
I think that i could kill this time

It doesn’t really seem i’m getting through to you
Though i see you weeping so sweetly
I think that you might have to take another taste
A little bit of hell this time

Lie to me

Is she not right?
Is she insane?
Will she now
Run for her life in the battle that ends this day

Is she not right?
Is she insane?
Will she now
Run for her life now that she lied to me

You always wanted people to remember you
To leave your little mark on society
Don’t you know your wish is coming true today
Another victim dies tonight

Is she really telling lies again
Doesn’t she realize she’s in danger

The little bitch she went and she told a lie
And now she will never tell another a lie
Never fucking lie to me!

The Game (Letra)

Queens Of The Stone Age

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(keith murray)
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…

(redman)
I be like, yes-yes y’allin, to the life beatin,
The funk-diggy doc be comin’ through non-sweetened,
The 7-g steven, i give you 10 minutes of that high-powered shit
Til your heart stops beatin…

(erick sermon)
??? ‘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 r-e-d…

(keith murray)
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-ass stink,
I don’t give a fuck…

(redman)
Wagga, wagga, wagga…
Now why you tryin’ to get funky like my name big bub,
I’m from the def squad nigga, 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…

(erick sermon)
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…

(keith murray)
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’…

(redman)
Yo what’s yo name digga, comin’ through non-stop,
I be that nigga fuckin’ your girlfriend on your block
And when i bust that 360 degrees, i’m not busta
But put your hands where i can see…

(erick sermon)
Can’t be faded, me and my squad is r-rated,
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…

(redman)
Oh, it’s my turn to burn, to wax again,
It be’s that nigga robbin’ your crib with the mack-10
With my nigga e-dub, causin’ troub’, murder ya like o.j.
With the fuckin’ same glove…

(keith murray)
And it-ain’t-no half-steppin’, shit,
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

The Game (Letra)

Contribuição

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All right, everybody shut up
I said shut up!
Now are you ready to play the game?
NO!
Are you ready to play the game?
YEAH!

The Game
Playing to survive
Aiming to win anyway they can

Yo, yo
Pass the ball, final casting call
First of all, verbal basketball
Off the glass, smash your jaw
Too fast for y’all
You might take a nasty fall
Trying to stick with the prehistoric passenger
(Foul Ball)
All breath, no physical contact
Bounce back, demonstrate invincible bomb raps
Not no hustler no player or speakin no crime crap
I’m vocally trying to score before my time lapse

Uh! Full court press, hands in your chest
Runnin’ cause I’m a rebel with the ghetto
No fouls just checks, make a brother sweat
Word for y’all to earn my reject
Get it out of here, attack from the rear
Ya’ll niggas aint nothin but some bitch ass queers
I’ll be in your ear, increase the fear
Rippin with the shears as the crowd just cheers

Bring on the opposition
Cause my position is to shut you down
As the basketball pounds on the concrete floor
Envisioning moves to freak brothers every which way
Dominating like Doc J.
Pass me the rock, I know just what to do with it
It’s real vivid, I pivot, through the lane
Three hundred and sixty behind my back
I take your monkey ass to the rack like Jerry Stack

I’m saw by most recruiters and heavily recommended
Stickin your best shooters they lower verbal percentage
It’s takin its toll, 24-second clock control
Stoppin this obstacle, impossible
I was the number one ?? project in the city
Prospect, now thats something that you can believe
So be it, whether pro or collegiate, the hit but don’t miss
Prime time the offense, switch

Y’all can’t ball, Y’all can’t ball
Yo ref, where’s the tech? Man, make the call
The game is gettin tight verbal victories in sight
What counts is what you write not concerned about the hype
My rhymes go baseline so why you tryin to take mine?
Last man tried just died inside the paint line
I bank rhymes, got a call so I flex
I’m on the foul line with a few verses left
When my flow hits the net, the next brother flex

I put my foot in the pavement
With the brothers I’m raised with
Play with and break dance back in the days with
And still in the game with 12 points, 4 assists
Get up in the game, in your face like swish
Crash the boards with metaphors
In the air like a concord
Aiyyo what you out for?
Yo I’m out for the whole score
22 flat seconds for me to win
I can’t win for losin with this cheatin ass ref

[Clip from Laker game]

My squad’s supreme
So I don’t need Clyde or the dream
Next time you play the game boy pick a better team
Your choice is short when you on a concrete court
But my mental cohorts is bout to change the whole sport
Give me the pill boy, crossover with the skills
Wrap around pass, fly right past your grill
Take off from half court, in some J5 shorts
The rap band with the man when my words play sports
Comin’ through your lane, with pure skills so stand clear
Vocal charge is a mirage, I still stand here
Damn near, make your shit look soft like Pam Grier
Fans cheer for the paragraph Bill Lambier

Show me the rock, so I can show these fool what I got
(He’s heating up) Fuck that, I’m flaming hot
Verbally take you to the blacktop, and wreck shop
Turn my game up a notch, pass me the rock
1 on 1, 3 on 3, 5 on 5, horse, 21
It really don’t matter cause son you’ll still get done
Yo you should know better than try to barter with this globetrotter
Militious, vicious dunks, I’m Vince Carter
And it’s the high draft pick, flashin it
Still can penetrate and slightly overweight
But whatever it takes my shot can elevate
No pain, no gain for the brothers with no game

The Game (Letra)

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Standing outside everything’s alright
A smile on your face, her world shines tonight
Everyone he knows have lives that never grow
Feelings far from true left alone with a fairytale of you
She’s not real, words aren’t true
Still gains a better part of you

Open up your book
To see your page, to see your world
It’s all gone blank
And everyone you seek to find
You learn to lose
She’s left behind

She’s not real, words aren’t true
Still gains a better part of you

She said it was over
Still he left his complaint
That left him at zero, a forgotten hero
As he walks from the game
Hands down and pride first
She starts to slip and there’s a long way down

When you’re along and there’s no place to be found
Yet still everyone is there for you
The feeling’s lost, the feeling’s untrue
We all move on, the game goes on

The Game (Letra)

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Tell me exactly what am I supposed to do
Now that I have allowed you to beat me
Do you think that we could play another game
Maybe I could win this time

I kind of like the misery you put me through
Darlin’ you can trust me completely
If you even try to look the other way
I think that I could kill this time

It doesn’t really seem I’m getting through to you
Though I see you weeping so sweetly
I think that you might have to take another taste
A little bit of hell this time

Lie to me

Is she not right?
Is she insane?
Will she now
Run for her life in the battle that ends this day

Is she not right?
Is she insane?
Will she now
Run for her life now that she lied to me

You always wanted people to remeber you
To leave your little mark on society
Don’t you know your wish is coming true today
Another victim dies tonight

Is she really telling lies again
Doesn’t

The Game (Letra)

Disturbed

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[kane]
I got 28 grams, that’s a ounce of d
7 grams a quarter o-z, go for 2-50
Cut off the shit quickly, now i got me a g
Score four more times now that’s a quarter ki’
252 grams equal 9 o-z’s
Smoke with me, put it on the triple beam to see
I got 36 quarter o-z’s for cheese
Soon as i get off these, rap makes me a g
Rockin’ up 18, sellin’ 18 holes
Mr. dopeman, oh hope his pockets swoll
Now it’s ’97 and i got me a ki’
1008 grams, 36 o-z’s, lots of d
Sellin’ whole ???, rock it up like 36
My hustlin’ niggas, cut it up, make it 50 ounce, 1 brick
This be the drama behind the hoes and cars
All my hustlin’ niggas i know you grew up real hard
Plus watch your back, plus watch for police
Watch for these wanna-be’s, that’s faker than ???
Comin’ for your yola, v-12, and bakin’ soda
One mistake and it’s over, don’t be a hoe be a soldier

[chorus]
How the fuck you gonna tell me about the game?
When i ain’t gon’ change, i’m about my change
How the fuck you gonna tell me about the game?
When i ain’t gon’ change, i’m about my change
How the fuck you gonna tell me about the game?
When i ain’t gon’ change, i’m about my change
How the fuck you gonna tell me about the game?
When i ain’t gon’ change, i’m about my change

[kane]
Now i got me a 100 pounds of weed
5-50 a piece, now that’s 55g’s
Soldiers, servin’ fiends down in new orleans
Comin’ out the projects sittin’ on gold d’s
Young g, snort coca leaves and ki’s
No limit ready for war like we vietnamese
Talkin’ ‘bout, if it’s a drought tax niggas like it’s a 211
Sellin’ bricks for 27
More pounds of weed, breaking it down to ki’s
Down to dimes and nickels
Hit a lick, got you niggas sick
How the fuck you gonna tell me about this game
From the streets to the pen niggas know my name

[chorus]

[abel]
100 grams of heroin, ??? 911 cut
Got to sell it while it’s potent or it ain’t worth fuck
Take a spoon and mash on the shit in baggies
Got some cash on it, cops find it, gots to dash on it
25 to life no questions asked
80 dollars a gram, now that’s alot of fuckin’ cash
My niggas that hustle, be quick to blast
Cause choppers and street sweepers think murder peoples ass
You phony rappers talk about the game
Been there, done that
Buss caps, sold crack, jack while fake jacks
Turn you into fortune like pat sajak
Get down and dirty while you busters cleaner than ajax
No limit, everything we say, we did it
Went to jail and shitted, eatin’ steak and spinach
To big and you motherfuckers don’t forget it
Y’all niggas wanna start some beef and i’ma finish it

[chorus] ‘till fade

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