"This Ol' Game"  Parental Advisory genre: Hip Hop
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	Credits: All music and lyrics written & produced by King Live-D / All instruments performed by King Live-D / Casanova Jones also contributed lyrics and vox on verses
	Story Behind the Song This track just puts a lump in my throat whenever I hear it. Just sick of watching people throw thier lives a way...being casualties of "The Game". And then making thier families victims as well. I'm coming from a positive perspective on this though. Just want people to know there's nothing they can't do. That you don't have to settle for less. Lyrics This Ol' Game By King Live-D & Casanova Jones chorus What you gon' do when the game is over Bullets on the side of yo Sixty Five impala Ya mama come around and she holla holla Ma baby's dead, she holds ya head On the tits that she fed you from And ya wife is runnin 'round half naked tryin to figure out how to make a man outta ya son verse 1 Money be the deal wit no hesitation I know yo' money new cause they got the big faces Rollin on Dubs wit a bunch o' ammunition No education no meditation Puttin Bullet in bruthas cause you ran outta patience Lying to yourself wit that self medication Straight bumpin my hits listenin to my shits With a knee jerk reaction Sittin in the back downin cognac Wit a bounch o' dirty ashtrays You got the pimp ass gear but you gotta clean yo dirty as man Chasin head pain wit a hand full o' aspirin Bet I never see yo ass skiing up in Aspen Eatin 5 star meals but you got it out the trash can I know it aint easy growin up po and Afro American But its gotta be a better way to get our nourishment Come on man stop eatin out the trashcan I can't lie I grew up in the dirt too So I hope you know I'm feelin you But damn……..What we gon do? chorus verse 2 My people listen up quick As I grip the mic and foreshadow things to come People dumb where I'm from A little south of Seattle Where kids love to battle over petty shit And I admit it still get me rattled Used run with a young gun by the name a John Calm blond with an attitude and bomb in his palm We used to rip the bong on break until we went back on He was a small time hustler but a self proclaimed don But he was wrong but he kept on I tried to keep his head out of the clouds His response was "Get gone 'cause shits wrong in your head, Blizz. Anyway you a pawn On this chess board of life where I'm the king like Kong" I know you thinkin it's on but no alarm for Casanova I'm just sorry that I gotta ruin this song And tell you how I grabbed his arm When I saw him in the pallbearers'….gone All around the world the same song All around the world the same song Well come on come on bridge Gimmie some time we gon' get out I know that your tired Of this Old Game You knew my business The first time we kissed I cannot dis my homies You usin' big words now droppin that slang now Cause you got a lot o' time alone wit ya brain now Aint it a shame how the C.O's always keep beatin on you But what you gon do verse 3 What you gonna do when the game stop? Drop to your knees and ask please for another shot? Naw this ol game don't work that way you betta recognize When you come to play you come pay And it aint just bullets It's bombs and box cutters Leavin the big apple cluttered I don't wana hear you mutter under your breath How death aint a topic for the open… Stutterin under your breath d..d..Don't you have respect for the broken and stolen souls Well yeah I suppose But I know communication bridges gaps and holes Come on topic of discussion what's the cause Envy, greed and fear written right on the wall, Bath room stalls, high school halls in your neighborhood malls They sellin substances like cigarettes to kill all y'all I hope you read between the lines and catch the sublime Casanova, King Live takin this game to infinite overtime

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