[Intro-Wolf of Wall Street] [Mark Hanna] It's all a fugazi, you know what a fugazi is? [Jordan Belfort] Yea, Fugazi. It's a fake [Mark Hanna] Fugazi, fugazi, it's a wazy it's a woozie. It's fairy dust [Background] I gots to talk, I gotta tell what I feel I gotta talk about my life as I see it [Intro-HiDef] Biggie This one goes out to you... Mother f**ers HiDef Lets get it [Verse 1] Kick in the door and its on Smacking them like donkey kong Can't help but feel like I'm on Top of the world On top of your girl “Unh!" Watch the lyrics unfurl Hit them with the master plan *pop!* Pop champagne and the xan Give a f** about the bands I do this for the music I just snap and loose it Grab the f**ing uzi Tear up yo walls and I Tear up yo frame Whatever it takes to break into the game Some of these famous mother f**ers lame Acting too tame In the wild wild west Love for my people f** the rest Sweat dripping, i can see they stressed [Verse 2] When the squad pull up sh** gets real Unbreakable like Hanzo steel Maybe you in the wrong field If you thinking you in rap Run home you better go back and rethink your life Cause my future too bright Y'all getting played out Momma told you to come home by dark I stayed out On my goon-sh** Moon-lit streets Nikes on my feet Pocket full of swisha sweets Life of a Geed So I could focus on my music Focus on my craft Stay posted with a life raft Cause my flow so wet I show no regret When I don't share my sticky icky When I slay the mic real quickly Everybody know it's dangerous to cover biggie Especially when you white like Jimmy Fallon I gas the mic by the gallon Light the match Watch the flames Courtside for the game And I put that on the family name Check mate for the chess game Y'all childs play So get off me You know you can't stop me HD just dropped heat [Chorus] Put the game up in flames until they all scream my name Damn! Put the game up in flames until they all scream my name Damn! [Verse 3] I had to put the game up in flames Cause half these mother f**ers fake.. they fugazi They just my cause me To snap and go off and the mic As long as my producer keeps my levels tight Yeah the levels Band full of rebels I turn up the ba** and I turn down the treble Now we really bumpin' We thumpin' Keep my ear to the streets and these panicked fools jumpin' At the sight of the kid Praying on the plight of the kid But sh** None of y'all can deter my vision My lyrical precision I put the game up in flames now we blowing up like nuclear fission BOOM! [Chorus] Put the game up in flames until they all scream my name Damn! Put the game up in flames until they all scream my name Damn! Mother f**ers!