The Game - D Smoke.lrc

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[00:00.51](Intro)
[00:00.80]Hello, Smoke
[00:02.57]We are visitors from beyond
[00:04.90]We are here to conduct a study (Study)
[00:07.02]To explore what your species has to offer
[00:09.65]And our findings are as follows
[00:13.44]Please hold on, these niggas act no different, they just want the game
[00:24.71]Please hold on, these niggas act no different, they just want the game
[00:34.11]Uh, listen
[00:36.22](Verse 1)
[00:36.37]The game is to be sold, not told
[00:38.63]Say ooh, ooh, they want that glitter, not gold
[00:41.34]Way too few pick of the litter that's willing to go gorilla
[00:44.68]D Smoke, The Game, Inglewood High, They get extra sexy when it's rocky on that ASAP road.
[00:47.52]No shortcuts unless you want short checks
[00:49.84]Quitters worry 'bout what mission they gon' abort next
[00:52.79]Winners hurry out the house with vision, they sights set
[00:55.65]Igniting the fire, no telling who they gon' light next, despite checks
[00:59.39]Being contingent on whether or not
[01:01.55]Your engine combustion causes the pistons to rumble
[01:04.12]If not, you catching a bus to your destination
[01:06.81]Even with preparation
[01:08.17]Sometimes my overestimation left a nigga waitin'
[01:10.74]That's the game
[01:11.48](Interlude)
[01:11.69]Please hold on, these niggas act no different, they just want the game
[01:22.44]Please hold on, these niggas act no different, they just want the game
[01:33.81](Verse 2)
[01:34.09]With no further delay, I'm servin'em
[01:36.62]The ball is in my court, handle like Mr. Irving 'nem
[01:39.15]Candlelit bandit, fanning my flame with a salmon sandwich
[01:42.27]Some ranch, and a Canon camera to capture the hurdle, I'm
[01:44.76]Leaping over, my seat is cold, I ain't rested in a week or months
[01:48.11]And doing far better than keeping up
[01:50.91]And speaking of heating up
[01:52.22]These hoes be in season, I'm
[01:53.55]Seeing 'em peeking, she vegan, swallowing meat, and I'm
[01:56.33]A little confused
[01:57.55]She wasn't cute, well, now she little obtuse
[01:59.68]I got her open, now she soaking
[02:01.42]Five dollar bet says she could throat it all, and now she choking
[02:04.47]I told her shoot her shot again tomorrow, not DeRozan
[02:07.38]Want it all in her fallopian
[02:08.98]Tubes, plus her boobs just sit right
[02:11.10]But her friend ain't pretty, look like she been in a fistfight
[02:13.93]But again, ain't really concerned with her
[02:15.80]Cause the both of us came to Earth
[02:17.42]To find a little Western comfort and a good night
[02:19.79]What it look like?

文本歌词

(Intro)
Hello, Smoke
We are visitors from beyond
We are here to conduct a study (Study)
To explore what your species has to offer
And our findings are as follows
Please hold on, these niggas act no different, they just want the game
Please hold on, these niggas act no different, they just want the game
Uh, listen
(Verse 1)
The game is to be sold, not told
Say ooh, ooh, they want that glitter, not gold
Way too few pick of the litter that's willing to go gorilla
D Smoke, The Game, Inglewood High, They get extra sexy when it's rocky on that ASAP road.
No shortcuts unless you want short checks
Quitters worry 'bout what mission they gon' abort next
Winners hurry out the house with vision, they sights set
Igniting the fire, no telling who they gon' light next, despite checks
Being contingent on whether or not
Your engine combustion causes the pistons to rumble
If not, you catching a bus to your destination
Even with preparation
Sometimes my overestimation left a nigga waitin'
That's the game
(Interlude)
Please hold on, these niggas act no different, they just want the game
Please hold on, these niggas act no different, they just want the game
(Verse 2)
With no further delay, I'm servin'em
The ball is in my court, handle like Mr. Irving 'nem
Candlelit bandit, fanning my flame with a salmon sandwich
Some ranch, and a Canon camera to capture the hurdle, I'm
Leaping over, my seat is cold, I ain't rested in a week or months
And doing far better than keeping up
And speaking of heating up
These hoes be in season, I'm
Seeing 'em peeking, she vegan, swallowing meat, and I'm
A little confused
She wasn't cute, well, now she little obtuse
I got her open, now she soaking
Five dollar bet says she could throat it all, and now she choking
I told her shoot her shot again tomorrow, not DeRozan
Want it all in her fallopian
Tubes, plus her boobs just sit right
But her friend ain't pretty, look like she been in a fistfight
But again, ain't really concerned with her
Cause the both of us came to Earth
To find a little Western comfort and a good night
What it look like?