Shyne - Bury Judas (Game Diss) текст песни

This little busted named Game don't rhyme like Po
Sublime like Go
I rhyme like happy climbing at their boats
And mind I let it blow
Put five up in your clothes
Head shots leave you...
But climbing through your dough, oh
This is blasphemy, hey
Your caress, patting after me!
I got shooters out the Kelly that will blast for me
Your forgot I put your chest where your back should be!
And it takes squeeze or rappers be
I'm in Paris at the Plaza, blood ask for me
I wait for best, you say your grace after me
..paying homage and ask to breathe
Where we shine like... homicide the mode is
Thinking it's a showbiz, I'll put you with the blow fish
Hand on the toasters, man begin the...
Haters rap this life, but I turn them in the ghosts

Chorus:
I think I'm big wolf, young wizard
Clay bone, squeeze and triggers
Game land, read 'em all
Shine in that pole, red God
I think I'm big wolf, young lizard
Big you, squeeze and triggers
Game land, read 'em all
Shine in that pole, red god!

Ladies smoking the Cuban, twisting in my side laps
He ..about to send them with the side shots
Nine shots from that six old nine..
My alibi about to send it at the sky past
For dudes must be on that dope full
Ain't nothing change, gang live, still my bruise
Still flexing, still letting on that God...
Send you straight to the mob, ain't no law suit
And my little apostles gospel
New God flow blue, breath until your nostrils
Only God knows I'm the Adam that you...

.. you got... your red flag is a costume
This mobs is Jewish, the talks is useless
...temp you in the.. you're...
I think I'm big wolf, I ain't suing!
Yeah, get what you came for!
Big dad... what you're scared for?
I shoot the butterfly in your face
And tell Jesus peace, smell at your wake
Yeah, I'm your face you pretty shine,
when you say your rhymes I'm the great!
Mob ..state of mind, empire state
Bad dancer...

Chorus:
I think I'm big wolf, young wizard
Clay bone, squeeze and triggers
Game land, read 'em all
Shine in that pole, red God
I think I'm big wolf, young lizard
Big you, squeeze and triggers
Game land, read 'em all
Shine in that pole, red god!

..like Adam, act like God
Take your life or clap that black man...
See these.. till I pet, pet y'all
Broad day, bullets blow you snap...
See I dread that hard, smack that broad
Ain't about to talk about the facts as are
And that black black car, that black back mind
..black rap car!
..I make the game, I gain fame
But I ain't perfect, I make mistakes, I made a name
Use the.. use a little dummy
My cheerleader now you flip flapping like you're dummy
You know they love me, rapping like you was me
Deported from the country, now your memory got fuzzy
But I'mma take you back in New York like bumping
California life bungee...
Jewish mobster like Bugsy
See your... like lucky
Clap you, clap Puffy, feds can't touch me...
Shine in that pole, also..