Solomon Childs - Game Over lyrics

[Intro: Solomon Childs w/ Suga Bang Bang ad-lbs] It's over, yeah, I told ya I'm running, adolescent life They say we out here living We really out here dying though So I'mma talk to 'em [Chorus 2X: Suga Bang Bang] I grew up in these streets with some lions and gorillas Grew up with some pimps and some pushers So I'm gonna bang, the way I bang Somebody should of told you that the game is over [Solomon Childs] From Brooklyn to Bronx to Staten Infered with the ultra vision, street life murder Able to play any position, so what his body cold Don't stop filling his a** with lead Til his nerves start kicking, stomp one of these n***as out Who claim they got position, music for the rookie Think the drill sergeant got a big mouth And if it wasn't for the love of the team, they wouldn't put him on his a** Put his kid in a headlock, toast in his mouth My fault, I'm just a hood n***a A almost'll do anything for the money n***a Able to hit the slant or the way I feel Bygones, whenever be bygones Feel good to laugh now, but had the same spirit later When you cry later, bye hater, die hater I'm much greater, new paper [Chorus 2X] [Solomon Childs] It's over, I told ya, I'm running, yeah Coming to live, satellite, pay attention It ain't just every day you see a shooting star Still know 2 to 3 k**as out of Grasmere In tinted cars, I'm from the borough of Dryer Galo and Dupri, chasing n***as through the p's Cuz of the rapping shotty, or the way n***as will chase them knotts Better than plastic Glocks Nowadays, I'm running lights, riding dirty, playing that Maino Surviving cuz the hoods are like Halo I love hip hop but this getting dealt for them pesos Still breathing in this rain forest Full pocket, never designed in them range rover Color, two-toned, surrounded by divas Praying that I take 'em home It's like your wifey's on my iPhone Kayslay, I know you hear me through your headphone Watch the world have it's ringtone [Chorus 2X]