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Song Name: Keep The Game Poppin
Artist: DJ SES & DJ Nitemare
Label: RMP & UGS Collaboration
Beat Produced By: DJ Nitemare
1st Verse(DJ SES):
THESE N***AZ DONT KNOW, WHERE A N***A CAME FROM
THESE HATAZ ON MY DICK LIKE A CONDOM, HOP OFF!!
I BEAT UP BEEF YOU BETTER RUN WHEN THE BEEF CUMS
AT YOUR DOOR WITH TWENTY N***AZ AND WE SHOOTING TOMMY GUNS
MISTER! IM SHARP LIKE SISSORS
WUT CHU GONNA DO WHEN IM FUCKING WITH UR SISTER (NOTHING)
JUST WAKE ME UP WHEN WAR THE BEGUN
CUZ IM JUST ANOTHER STAR THAT SHOOTS FOR FUN (YEA DIG)
ONE CLIP FROM THE FIFTH NOW THE WAR IS DONE
AND IF A DUDE THINK HE SICK THEN IM JAMAICAN RUM
STOP TRYNNA ACT HARD WHEN YOU AINT FROM THE SLUMS
DOWN HERE WE TALK GUNS/ WHERE YOU'LL GET HIT LIKE A BASS DRUM
EVER SINCE I TOOK DA BLOCK THESE N***AZ COULDNT TAKE A LOST
NOW THESE RAPPERS GETTING MAD CUZ DEY KNOW DEY BOUND TO FLOP
CUZ IM MAKING DOUGH LIKE A PIZZA SHOP
NOW I KEEP THE GAME POPPIN LIKE HANDS ON A CLOCK
2nd Verse(DJ Nitemare):
if theres a battle to be battled then you know i done battled it,
i leave ya mans bloody, call his ass a fuckin chapter six,
i aint hungry in tha game, bitch you know im fuckin ravenous,
the titles at the top, but you know i done grabbed the shit,
Check ya left arm, then ya right, haha grab ya bitch,
you saying she a freak but you dont even know the half of it,
with these bars im getting paper, nah mang im stackin it,
you disrespect the grind, then ya dying of an "Accident",
I throw my soul up on the track, my homie say im shafting it,
im the leader of the pack mang, call my ass the navigate,
navigator/ stackin paper/ the tires lookin alligator,
having haters, hit em with the havok shit, now they bastardish,
run it back a bit, im workin fruity loops, add it with bananna clips,
crack a bitch and laugh a bit,
now aint that a bitch, i got what you lackin trick,
talent is my forte, you livin in my shadow bitch,
3rd Verse:
(DJ SES)
LYRICALLY/ MOST N***AZ AINT FUCKING WITH ME
THEY WANNA TALK SHIT BUT THEY NEVER WANNA BATTLE ME
SO WHEN IT COMES TO BEEF I BRING HEAT LIKE MASTER CHEIF
AND ALL THESE BURNING TREES GOT ME HIGHER THAN A BANSHEE
MATTER FACT SO HIGH THAT THESE RAPPERS CANT GET OVER ME
SO WHEN I GET DOWN I BRING HELL LIKE CONSTANTINE
AND YALL N***AZ KNOW HOW I BE
TALK SHIT IN MY STREETS AND YOU'LL BE MISSING IN A WEEK
(DJ Nitemare)
mang you know the deal lay ya ass face down,
keep my name out ya mouth, this the mothafuckin shake down,
i bet you gon jump when you see that damn 40,
leave ya begging for ya life when my homies came for ya,
and i aint afraid of nobody so ya best come correct,
cuz my boyz a hundred deep, fuck a vest on the chest,
and i can't stand nobody who loves to act real hard,
my homies call me stainless, cuz i pack steal brah
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