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Game Of Death
DJ Honda
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Check it out, check it out
Check it out, check it out, check it out
J-Niggas in the house
We the Honda
We in the house
Singing the squad
Representing
If you can like this, word up
Around the world, a sound rings out
Like this
As I proceed with this mack, throw shit
I come with the style of life without getting trife
I'm the warrior, gimmick MC type killer
A rap phenomenon more bigger than Thriller
Odds and evens, make a bet if you wanna
My style's roulette, I'll blow your head off from your neck
So protect your neck like Wu-Tang
A lyrical murderer with the tight slang
When I come around, homeboy, watch your nuggets
Word's bond, I got more following than Farrakhan
I die hard like Bruce Willis
From here to Japan, my whole vibe, niggas feel this
Erick Sermon's in the place to be
I come with the game of death without Bruce Lee
Check one, two, and you don't quit
Erick Sermon's in the house with this funky shit
The game of death
Y'all realize this is the game of death
The game, the game of death
Check it out as I kick the second verse, right
As I arrive from the surface
And float, and leave niggas open like my coat
I kick the incredible, realistic shit for your dome
That make E.T. wanna phone home
Seriously, word to Chris T., to be or not to be
From one to three with E.D
I'm top, way up like the fucking Twin Towers
I can't stop, I won't stop at these hours
The return of the green-eyed one getting dumb
Letting off two shots for niggas with the business, son
Recognize or your whole crew dies
I'm the E, I tell you no lies, it's the game of death
Haha, yo, it's the game of death
Believe me, it's serious, serious, word
I rock the spot with tons of fly ammunition
E's on a mission like U.S. Air and Warfare
I turn the party way out
I'm the freakazoid in the rapture, closed caption
The major factor is I'm dope on wax
I got skills like I'm Shaq with this fat-ass contract
Holding my weight down, handling mines with tight rhymes
Soon I'll be able to Brooklyn Grind
The smaller men got me tripping
Fucking up niggas, yeah, pulling fucking triggers
If you ain't ready to die like my boy Biggie
I'ma keep jamming like Ziggy
Word up, who can it be now? Bataa
Flying through the air with wings, E double doing my thing
The game of death
Y'all recognize this is the game of death
Def Squad is the game of death
I come here to Japan
NYC comes with the game of death
Y'all know, yeah, y'all know
Word up, representing Zulu Nation
The Zulu Nation comes with the game of death
The game of death
Hey, the game of death, word up
I'm out like this
Whatever, yeah
One, two
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