Hyperaptive - Let The Games Begin lyrics

[Verse 1] To be honest with you, this whole game to me is a joke Like someone who's never smoked, telling the meaning of dope Get out the way, the grim reaper is cleaning his cloak And ain't putting back down the sithe 'till it's gleaming and soaked In the remains, of every fake rapper up in this game Going with the flow's likely to have you flushed down the drain Messed up like a kid with the thug image stuck in his brain The fans are begging for more like someone clucking for caine But come on, you thought you'd seen the last of me? I don't even think a nuclear blast would be Enough to rid you of Skyo Records, I laugh at these Minor MC's, acting like they're even half a G I ain't some fake Jack in the box production Made up like a female intending on boss seduction Sitting on a shelf in a store with cost reduction I'm turning the game back, like some clocks adjusting I don't give a damn what you think, think what you like Keep thinking it 'till you're dead in the ground and thinking with five Little maggots eating your skull and a twinklet of light Peering through your f**ing coffin while you stink and I'm ripe I'm too far ahead of you b**hes to care Test me and you'll simply dissappear like when you piss in the air This game's f**ed up like a beat that's missing a snare Turning makeshift like paying for a kiss in a fair [Hook] Let the games begin, i've come too far to turn down the lanes i've been When I play, man I aim to win Now I'm starting to change the winds So let the games begin For those who find it a strain to string Together tracks which i've been trained to bring Now we'll see who remains the king Let the games begin [Verse 2] Now I'm getting my label off the ground like a frog on a leap Moving this rap game, like a dog on a leash You people think I live where you can jog on the beach I'm still living in ends where you'll get robbed on the street But I move too quick, I was born premature If I carry on like this i'll be seeing what Jackson and Lennon saw You man are pissed 'cos you bring sh** you can't get a tenner for Come test me now and see if I don't leave you red and sore New Breed was the point I switched from average to above Having rubbed, out all the mistakes i'd made since first being dubbed Syko, I grow, like a vine while you're like a shrub You'll never catch up, it's like Bugs Bunny and Elma Fudge Got so much heat in my arsenal you'd think I'm a f**ing Russian Got this mastered, from the rhymes to the keys to the precussion This game's overflowing with sh** like a toilet that needs flushing I talk about things other rappers ain't even brushing Going right to the core, most just dance around the crust and Chat about Gats they're busting, when all they're doing is cussing You must be on a trip if you think that I'm ever hushing At one point, i've either got lyrics or beats gushing Out of every orophis, one bit of flem or a piss Contains more talent than these rappers who chat about hollow tips There's nothing to work with like a women with hollow tits If you're gonna follow something, for f**s sake follow this I leave talentless MC's shook like horror flicks And I ain't even trying no more, I do it for a kick You think i've got time for you and your stupid antics? You've got something to say? say it and you'll receive the blits This is it, this where the game begins Time to put all to the test who've been named the kings Bury every single fake who just claims to sin Ressurect the game, time to change the winds [Hook] Let the games begin, i've come too far to turn down the lanes i've been When I play, man I aim to win Now I'm starting to change the winds So let the games begin For those who find it a strain to string Together tracks which i've been trained to bring Now we'll see who remains the king Let the games begin!