Memphis Bleek - Game Over (Remix) lyrics

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Memphis Bleek - Game Over (Remix) lyrics

You're now rockin with the 18th Letter (stop) Bring it to the 15th letter (stop) Now wait for the 2nd one My people on the front line like it's lebanon My girl wanna leave I get a better one I don't be beggin them I just beckon em Now tell me what you reckon hun I reckon it's jam done when the record spun How do you make a sick flow better? Prognosis from the doc said never Do you hear what I'm sayin I'm too clever For my own good I wonder will they catch up ever Not probably, you are not on the same level as bobby I am not on the same level as all these competitors The waits over tell em pack it up Game Over Game Over, I thought I told you this was done When you first heard me spit in tongues I don't understand why you are continuing to try Game Over…Game Over They call me k**er Kelly, See me on the Tele- Vision with the message like melle from the heli Copter flow, bad man dr no, so if you don't then you Act cos you ought to know You're now rockin with the no-one better get it? Relax for a sec on that thought let it.. Settle and digest that even when I'm dumbin it down Don't try test the king, rob kelly Im excellent Rappers fake tough guys like wrestlin But this ain't no s**er sh** no jim duggan sh** Still have the 4X4's you're not f*ckin with The b-hop of the street hop with a mean topless chick With a d-cup smokin weed in a cheap option holiday inn Parked on the stay over tell them pack it up Game Over Game Over, I thought I told you this was done When you first heard me spit in tongues I don't understand why you are continuing to try Game Over…Game Over Game Over - Told Ya Bleek still here like a Soldier.. Ridin through dublin in a rover n*gga Me and rob kelly we will fold ya Never in the party, without my army Speakin like im irish y'all got to pardon me Let me get back to it Tryin to get wasted where my fluid Everybody drunk what the f*ck is up Couple b*tches with us now they will s** us up And everybody walk around down to knuckle up So come out here acting tough they will f** you up I got my dog rob kelly and the homie mo-k Tryin get drunk tell em bring the rose Im from BK NY Streets its Kush Gang World Wide What the f** y'all think Game Over Game Over, I thought I told you this was done When you first heard me spit in tongues I don't understand why you are continuing to try Game Over…Game Over