The Game lyrics

Artist  : Mac 
Song : The Game



 Send "The Game" Ringtone to your Cell 

 
What nigga drop that shit
Soldier, say K-L
These fake as* rap niggaz thought I lost it yet
I`m bout to let these old bit*h as* niggaz know I
got a game in my vein

Verse 1:  Mac
Murda murda I wrote it in braile
Uncut, lyrical dope, certified by my scale
The homicide rapper, there`ll never be another
after
The Mac`s rapture, I represent, that`s what I`m
on the map for
Who the f**k gonna f**k with the scandalous
1-8-7 on these mothaf**kin amateurs of rap
Feel the wrath of a nigga who bust
Makin my clique the shit, bit*hes wanna discuss
?Platonic?, the lyrical killins don`t got no
motives
In this, in my vein, ain`t no way I can control
it
When this inside of me is as deadly as them
niggas
You know the ones who killed them boys and dumped
the body in the river
I enter the place, ski mask covered my face
If they pass me the mic, I`m gonna catch a case
In this mothaf**ka ya heard of me
?T-T and herb hit the spot?
All the niggas I know is Shell Shocked

Chorus:  Mac
I got the game in my vein
Won`t change
I got the game in my vein
Won`t change
I got the game in my vein
Won`t change
I got it, I got it

Verse 2:  Mac
I was born in it and represented
The sinister words of murder was the sons of
bit*hes who was wit it
Never die, my motto, fatigue my sheet
Big Wise that`s my nigga, Psycho Ward is my
clique
Affiliated with cash, got my foot on the gas
Tailgatin real fast, through my sun roof my
verbal gun shoot
Them scriptures, paint the pictures
We believe was cops tryin to catch me like
receivers
Scream my name, to all these bit*hes who be hard
to tame
Momma said it`s a shame, poppa gave me the game
Experience a soldier, my heart pumps battle fluid
You wanna go to war let`s get to it
Mac-a-don, put you on teflon style of murder
Deadly as the killer kyle in your hamburger
Till they bury me black, wrapped up in street
camo
I rock the microphone strapped off with street
ammo

Chorus:  Mac
I got the game in my vein
Won`t change
I got the game in my vein
Won`t change
I got the game in my vein
Won`t change
I got the game in my vein
Won`t change

Verse 3:  Mac
I`m the bad nigga from the bricks
Blood on my kicks
Camoflauged niggas never die, we drop hits
I spit the gospel, to all of my mothaf**kin
apostles
Mac as potent as the coke snortin in your
nostrils
I minister, words of a mothaf**kin sinister
Transform into Liu Kang and finish ya
Nigga put me in the game I`ma show you my sports
Witness the street level on the b-ball court
Bit*h I`ma die wit it, cause it`s a part of my
vein
Hear that word camoflauge when you hear my name
So tell them niggas I`m back affiliated, enemy
lines are penetrated
My niggas wit me
You cook me up, put me in the pipe, hit me
Spread me in every ghetto, every city, I get busy
And buck, my name Mac remember that, I drop
rhymes
Nigga it`s Mac as if you missed it the first time
nigga
Woah 7x