Regurgitator - The Game lyrics

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Regurgitator - The Game lyrics

Frontin' - That's how we're doin it Comin' - Best we believe when ain't it Funny - Got no integrity Straight, you wanna get with me? God bless celebrity Frontin' - That's how we're doin it Money - Don't give a f** and if ya Love it - Put your hands on the ceilin' So damn appealing, let me know that you're feelin' Call me a, 'nother mothaf**a with nothing to say Proceeding with the mic, just in spite of the game Figuring, I could string a couple words in a row Throw a f** or two in just to sure up the flow So I got myself a pad like the one the rappers use Wrote rhyme book on the cover, after that I got confused Tech was really lame, lyrics outta time Another thing that s**s about the game is all the rhymes For inspiration called a copper friend of mine Got myself a ki, did a couple a lines All of a sudden I was murderin' the mic Wouldn't know I'd never seen the ghetto in my life sh** was illicit, I was pissin' in the rain High and in the booth, born to play the game But when you play the game you gotta play it for life It's why strife needs fame, like fame needs strife Frontin' - That's how we're doin it Comin' - Best we believe when ain't it Funny - Got no integrity Straight, you wanna get with me? God bless celebrity Frontin' - That's how we're doin it Money - Don't give a f** and if ya Love it - Put your hands on the ceilin' So damn appealing, let me know that you're feelin' So the sound was sewn up, just the image left to spark Last time I checked the specs were well off the mark The easy life had left me hanging, flabby and soft Had to find the inner k**er at whatever the cost So I guinea-pigged experimental medical d** That sent me psycho 'nough to act like a thug But the thug without the muscle ain't the means to the end Phenomenal abdominals are like a thug's best friend I hit the gym, said I was lookin' for tone Trainer knew his sh** and got the vet on the phone Slipped me the script and then he showed me the crunch He said "do a couple million 'fore the end of the month" So I did just what he said but I got jack on the plan 'Sides the roids were doin' sh** to my glands Instead I sought the surgeon for a palpable fix Saline solution in a packet of six Despite the swelling they were gelling for real Spent a week in the solarium to sweeten the deal I had the canvas now I needed the art "Thug a day" across the abs and you can make me a star, right? Frontin' - That's how we're doin it Comin' - Best we believe when ain't it Funny - Got no integrity Straight, you wanna get with me? God bless celebrity Frontin' - That's how we're doin it Money - Don't give a f** and if ya Love it - Put your hands on the ceilin' So damn appealing, let me know that you're feelin' The fame reigned down, 40 days, 40 nights Like a ticker-tape parade, the paper fell from the sky I watched it fall in a squall, completely mesmerized It was fine, I was high, snowing in July Everything begins with paper, just like Missy used to say Paper turns to rocks and the rocks pave the way But then the rocks get bigger and the rocks weigh you down Had to cry myself a river, woulda drowned! But instead I used the ice to counter-weight while my ego expanded Branded all the merch and praised god like he planned it Had to hand it to me, mandatory life in the bling I was real, I was down and gettin' paid like a pimp Therefore, I was more than just the sum of my parts Had to hire help to keep the lips away from my a** Just like 'philis caught the Wilde, me I caught the fame Now all you motherf**ers know my name - How's it go again? Frontin' - That's how we're doin it Comin' - Best we believe when ain't it Funny - Got no integrity Straight, you wanna get with me? God bless celebrity Frontin' - That's how we're doin it Money - Don't give a f** and if ya Love it - Put your hands on the ceilin' So damn appealing, let me know that you're feelin' Goin' f** the rap game, rap game don't need me You see this mic? this mic feeds me Don't be afraid, have no fear Truths come calling when I'm near I said f** the rap game, rap game don't need me You see this mic? this mic feeds me Don't be afraid, have no fear Truths come calling when I'm near

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