Professor Green - Game Over lyrics

[Produced by ISHi] [Verse 1: Giggs] Time to get that profit all in Won't rest 'til all my n***as rocket ballin' I don't even think I stopped this mornin' I'm that n***a that usually gets them what's-it-calleds in I'm caught, when it's time to get that shoppin' sorted Oh, this Armani blazer, b**h I got imported Yeah I like that whip Because I'm on the bands, only reason I ain't dropped that forty Hot chicks see me on the streets and they stop and call me Want me to get my willy out so they can toss it for me Got 'em goin' topless for me When she pop it for me, really got me horny Record label contract, my lawyers got it for me Dotted all the I's and the T's, can you cross 'em for me? You can try and put your crosses on me I don't watch hate, I got shooters that'll watch it for me [Verse 2: Professor Green] I'm heavy, I'm colder Better me, no sir I could tear apart MC's, but I'd rather read A book on childcare by Kerry Katona No niceness, I ran out of it, dumb it down a bit Ain't somethin' I'm prepared to do Well I ain't ever gonna run out of lip Here's somethin' I prepared for you I tried to relax But being spaced it inspires me back When will I be nice to Katie Price? The day I see a cage fighter in drag, ah I don't want a tomorrow without friction Jump into beef both feet first And make pros eat their words And sit and watch 'em swallow their own dic-tion [Verse 3: Tinie Tempah] Uh, iSHi distort that ba** Man grew up on a raw estate Now, everytime I draw my dates They're like, how the f** d'you afford this place First place, first place, first place Try act up, dem man will address that, call it Put a f**in' man in his place b**h I'm great, for goodness sake I ain't gotta queue cause they know my face Girls took my watch tryin' to wind up on me I was like I ain't got time to waste, get it? I ain't got time to waste, get it? Try and get hype in my face, regret it Got a big pitbull and I don't remember The last time I fed it, so don't upset it [Verse 4: Devlin] Let me grieve for the beat before I murder it Don't know my name? By now you should've heard of it Why, cause I'm murderin' anybody lurking in Close proximity, circlin' Will make an example of men when I stride in Dev's has got a tiny temper I'm observing this, learning But now I'm just yearning to burn it, I'll fire your agenda Lock me up, might high risk offender Make a man turn on his own team like an Irish defender I'm a rhymin' inventor that's climbin' up heights you're not meant to The game's over, so roll over I'm sober, but I'll still kidnap a so called soldier And bolt in the Rover to Dover Yeah it's over, the game's over [Verse 5: Example] Put up your lighters, I clash the Titans Fight the fighters, Mike fight the biters Spit to my throat, got tonsillitis That's on a Monday mornin', ha Takin' over, run straight past ya No warnin', a real disaster Harder, faster, stronger, longer This one here was top of the cla**room Stop the lecture, drop the pressure Never say never, but nevertheless I Never say no to experiments Whether it's tenements, clubs, yards, spittin' with eloquence Positive sentiments Havin' a hell of a time and it's evident Don't question my relevance I've started on this so I'm back in my element [Verse 6: Chipmunk] Uh, I open my mouth, n***as panic I heard you were a liability, mmm, I'm the a**et Underdogs are barkin' up, shh hush puppy My new chain's got red and blue ice man I call it my slush puppy Yeah, let me clap 'em with the reminder flow I was best newcomer, err, time ago Yeah, you've all pa**ed your sell by date to me I'm different n***a, I sell out When you add a venue and date to me [Hook: Tinchy Stryder] Now it's game over Kick him out the team, I heard he's snaking, he's a cobra Could have lived the dream but now your days are done, it's over Should have never schemed and now your looking for a shoulder, to lean on To wipe your tears on, it's over [Verse 7: Tinchy Stryder] They better let me go, let me loose I'm frozen cold, my veins are blue Hell to home, but it's Satan proof Good as gold, my angels flew Yo, they can't knock down mine Cuffs on flows I lock down lines I am not human, real life mutant Ask Mick Foley, I'm not mankind Yeah, look under my eyelids All red, I bleed through the iris Like I've been toking on weed, highest Now my brain's on freeze, minus Yeah I ain't letting it melt I'm stark, haze, I'm letting it fill Sideline this now separate that I'm stayin here I ain't lettin' it gel, ill