Lord of the Game (ft. Mexican Girl)

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Into the flame, into the fire 
With no regard for a thing, [bad word] that I'm the lord of the game 
I rule this empire 

Lord of the game 
Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt 
Cuz no one has came even close to the train 
Of thought we drop like neutron bombs from the tower 

Control this and bang this, then watch it rise higher 
Than anything seen in your entire 
Life spent in chains, sonic live wire 
Electrified rain from the lips of the driver 
Whippin the wheel 
Flippin donuts to peel 
Out on the face of the base, where's my lighter? 
Need it to kill one more and chill while I feel 
It so much my gut burns like the tires 
Movin this movement of real [bad word] inspired 
By all that has come before this and was done 
For the real ones packin real guns loaded with power 
Shower the slums with power from the war marching drums that have come to devour 
The weakness that runs when we come  [bad word] cowards 

When they tell you you must make it 
And you think hell no 
Got a bad feeling and can't shake it 
Hits so low 

Lord of the game 
Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt 
Cuz no one has came even close to the train of thought 
We drop like neutron bombs from the tower 
'Pon which we maintain 
Like soldiers of fame 
And fortune denied as to to get by without the  [bad word] coming at me from all sides 
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide 
Told me it was all good, but they lied 
Don't wait to see whites of their eyes 
Death to everyone who does not recognize 
Wars never done, think it is you die 

Where was I now 
Like I said before 
Hear someone knockin 
At my front door 
Who could it be, should I ignore 
The knockin or see what could be in store 
For me if I leave the safety of the shore 
So many options, so little time 
To do what I want 'fore the end of the line 
Places its blade in the small of my spine 
Is it paranoia, is it real? 
How long can a man enjoy what he doesn't feel 

When they ask if you can make it 
And you don't wanna go 

When they tell you you must make it 
And you think hell no 
Got a bad feeling and can't shake it 
Hits so low 

(Rather be stuck naked) 
Than waste my time like the last time 
And every time before that 
Don't waste my time even one more time 
When you know that [bad word] is whack 
Don't make me remind of you of the last time you 
Said you’d never go back. 
 [bad word] where you're from,  [bad word] where you're goin, 
It's all about where you're at 
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