Lyrics Game Is Stronger - Devilish Trio
This
a
short
story
of
some
pimps
Been
stuck
in
the
purgatory,
paying
for
our
sins
Had
a
talk
with
the
devil,
then
it
started
making
sense
We
some
fuckin
playas
mane,
that's
just
how
we
choose
to
live
Come
and
try
to
test
my
game,
you
gettin
popped
like
a
pill
Let
these
hoes
know
my
name,
it's
Hydra
back
on
the
kill
Comin
hard
from
the
pits
of
hell,
where
the
trio
dwells
In
the
dark,
I'm
a
victim
of
my
fuckin
self
Born
with
the
mark
of
the
beast
Countress
took
away
my
dignity,
Now
I'm
left
with
a
gun,
and
these
evil
tendencies
Six
o'clock,
gangin
at
the
park
with
the
grime
fiends
Doomshop
takin
over
in
this
underground
scene
Lit
the
fools
Baker
got
the
MAC,
if
you
gawking
like
a
fuckin
goose
Born
to
lose,
so
I
grip
my
gat,
quick
to
fuckin
shoot
Gots
to
get
my
hog
on
Gots
to
get
my
hog
on
Breaking
suckas
for
they
bones
Try
to
fuck
me,
taste
the
chrome
Pimpin
playas
strong,
posted
at
the
7-11,
Smokin
on
a
stick
of
heaven,
sippin
on
a
211
Scopin,
hopin
that
some
busta
try
to
test
my
nuts
Grew
up
the
in
the
dark
of
the
park,
so
I
ain't
scared
to
buck
16,
with
my
homies
smokin
green,
Loced
out
on
the
scene,
so
high,
feels
like
a
dream
I'm
bout
my
business
so
these
bitches
ain't
concernin
me
If
someone
try
burnin
me,
I
hit
him
with
the
burner,
G
Fat
mac
with
a
game
that's
too
thick
for
these
hoes
Ain't
got
no
golds
up
in
my
mouth,
but
still
I
keep
it
soul
Playerlistic,
futuristic
phonk
I'm
bringin
to
these
trizicks
In
the
mist,
I'm
lost,
showin
no
remorse
for
any
Bizitch
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