take it there Oho oho oho oho - What I will nigga What the fuck would the music be, if it wasn't for Timothy When the game is feverish, then I create the remedies
I'm elevating Sellin 5000 dollar beats [chorus: grimm] I smoke two joints when I wake up In the car I smoke two joints I smoke two joints when in play video games
jeans and my dancing shoes I'm going out and sing some rhythm 'n' blues Rock 'n' roll is the name of the game And when it takes me over things ain't the
expire Suicide City where the girls are so pretty The boys walk home in the rain Suicide City, isn't it a pity Brain drain's the name of the game In
over Over the game like Yoda Wiser and older Hip hop went from party to political to vulger Vulgar to soul-less Money's taking over So we did it over
embrace I am the worm of a pure distinction I am the remedy, spit in my face All your lies and wars are out-dated All your subjects are dulling mind games
calm Just keep pacin' and muuvon Gotta be patient, gotta be calm Just keep pacin' and muuvon Yo gimme some a that, some a what? Some a that over there
negativity Running and stealing, running from security Something like a mystery Drugs, bitches to county jails, penitentiaries My background history 'cuz the game is so trickory Now what's the remedy
enemies, I'm the antidote and remedy I'ma philosophize, analyze, no question If I die I'ma return like Jesus' resurrection I'm a blessin' to the rap game
s over now Drink your big black cow And get out of here I can't cry anymore While you run around Break away Just when it seems so clear That it's over
Archbishop, Don Magic Juan Skin and game, cheah Many people don't be knowin' about this pimp game But I'm sure, they wanna know about this pimp game
ready 4 dis? Ha Lets go I never get written in dis Neva wrote so many hits Back, Slake same old lyrics I miss Back Black Never dismiss Type of remedies
s all a game, some'll make the Hall Of Fame While others'll die in vain tryin' to front for a name AZ {Verse Three} So what's the remedy, from bein'
sound of the zeekers Just not get trap taste this lyrical bliss To the brain sha-now here there's no shame In my game let me be your remedy man I can
And voyage to Atlantis, Black Sea, world of panthers Where brothers don't question, they answer Mathematically, with lyrics of strategy The goal is to remedy
is of the essence My vast knowledge of rhyme is past college Blast, demolish, polish off all enemies I can't fall in this rap game, I got acrophobia
wit 40 cals Nine years ago you was hollering shorty wild Now I'm in the rap game twisting these hunnies out Never left the crack game still on a money