Gather round
Gather round town time to answer the Crown's successor
The court jester verse the Professor... Who's lesser?
The pressure of pain measures the texture of the investor
Hannibal Lector's lecture fester at the sound of the orchestra
Thought more treasure could bring more pleasure
The hood the mind molester
Question: Can the aggressor stomach the ledger?
Shamelessly dark thoughts remain to be his aim to breed
Get rich or die trying, snitches they die lying
Y'all bitch niggaz eyes spying
To leak names, covert moves, make it hard for you fools to peep game
Animosity is watching me with eyes of envy
Jezabelle dwells seeking my lust, mistrust still tempts me
My storyline reflects a gory time, fuck if you feel it
If God will it, may all my enemies fry in a skillet
Grip up get on my squeeze down triggers popping that steel shit
Rivals get from round a hitter, make clown niggaz peel it!
No Games I'm here to reign, subdue, conquer
Bury all rivals, styles, the new mantra
Give 'em all that long sleep, creep on ya sponsor
Bury all rivals, styles, the new mantra!
He got bars, she got bars... we all about the bars
We got bars, you subpar, we the best by far!
No games we here to reign, subdue, conquer
Bury all rivals, styles, the new mantra!
Out of G-Respect, elect, to inject what's real to bloodstreams
Trifling unforeseen life beyond the wildest thug's dreams
Triple beam makes the drugs gleam, what does love mean?
Huh?
What love got to do with it!
When Ike got Tina turning tricks for chips, get coins pursuing shit
Some live for it, die for it, death by affixation
Some steal for it, lie for it, as sure as Wyclef's Haitian
Son swore to keep it triller than most, self proclaimed - King Kong
Tried to Godzilla the Coast, State-to-State... Ping Pong
Incidentally the nigga draped in Gucci, pushed a Bentley
Pimping, dripping, Icy
Cake staked tall, Dikembe
Every word he utter pass butter... that gutter Parkay
Read the Koran for enlightenment, got his cash the dark way
A thug mimic the Wu... tryna to do what Rae and Starks say
But dude ignored the fact fighting FU will be his dark day
His hatred met my blade, serrated edge ate his entree!
No Games I'm here to reign, subdue, conquer
Bury all rivals, styles, the new mantra
Give 'em all that long sleep, creep on ya sponsor
Bury all rivals, styles, the new mantra!
He got bars, she got bars... We all about the bars
We got bars, you subpar, we the best by far!
No games we here to reign, subdue, conquer
Bury all rivals, styles, the new mantra!