paroles de chanson The Game Goes On - DJ Screw , K-Rino , Z-Ro

Man hungry again man, trying to figure out what I got like 2 dollars man. Run down to store and buy me some bag of chips or something man. Stomatch touching my back man, don't make no sense man. I'm bouta get outa line and do something, to do something.

I'm living paycheck to paycheck, trying to pay the rent.
Crackers think I'm a slave forever, they got me bent
I'm about to pull a move. Bout to rob when I'm blind.
Let me call my partner Z-Ro, and see what's on his mind.
Well, I'm going through a thang, K.
I really need to make some change, K.
I'm thinkin' 2-11, I'm feelin' strange, K.
No job, so there's no way for me to pay the bills,
If you with me then let's get paid, live lavish and chill.
You ain't saying nothing homie. I been waitin' for a lick
Got a gal fine as hell, but I'm too broke to trick.
The last two months I've been thinking of a caper,
Come scoop your boy up and let's connive on some paper.
Get in, put on your seatbelt so the law's won't hate.
We taking a trip to the bottoms where Mr. Hector bake cakes.
$9, 000 for a half, $18, 000 grand for a whole,
But I ain't bring no money with me just my black.44

The game goes on
And it might not ever change.
Too familiar with this pain
Is it suicide living in the fast lane?

Boy, this plan kinda real. Ro, I'm ready to ride,
But what's the deal with all these hard heads standing outside?
This boy he got an army, and they all heat packers,
Two guns against twenty equals two dead jackers.
I know the odds are against us, therefore I planned ahead
In the trunk is an A-K, H-K, A-R in the back of the car
Plus, it ain't no rush. We gone lay low,
'Til his partners start to leaving, and he's drunk on the floor.
Yo, you know I heard that he a sucker for a screwing.
Let's set this fool up with Michelle, and let her do him.
Get his guard down then right before he rise,
We kick the door in and unleash heat surprise.
But it ain't his birthday. It's gone be his worst day.
K-Rino and Z-Ro, we both currency thirsty.
Hit my phone, call Michelle so we can get it together
Man, I'm tired of being broke, bro, let's get this cheddar.

The game goes on
And it might not ever change.
Too familiar with this pain
Is it suicide living in the fast lane?

You know what, Z-Ro, this move that we pulled was shife,
But I ain't never seen this kind of paper in my whole life.
Money all around me, can't get much greater.
Just stuff it in the bag man, we'll count it up later.
Yes, indeedy, guess you can say the needy got greedy,
But I was tired of hearing my children scream "Daddy, please feed me!"
I got up, got out, and got something fast,
But I'm feeling funny 'bout the way we got this cash
Man, don't sweat that. You 'bout to have the finer things
'Cause we got more money than Timmy Chan got wings.
Diamond rings and fancy things, and pockets full of change
'Cause the game goes on and, it ain't gon' never change.

The game goes on
And it might not ever change.
Too familiar with this pain
Is it suicide living in the fast lane?