"Still in the game" genre: Hip Hop
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	task and tek.. go back and forth for the first segment, task solo second.. tek solo third..
	Story Behind the Song the last two verses were recorded in one take.. we did this just to make it sound more real... Lyrics Task: Were still in the game.. HOT.. turn the building to flames.. Tek: Fa'real your just plain, keep something real concealed in my brain Task: were never, feelin the shame when were stealing your daim.. we keep crime locked down like villains in chains.. Tek: got you feelin the pain when im spittin my flow.. stick my dick in your hoe, and deliver it slow.. Task: like pizza boys.. who keep on missing the door.. what your hungry? knuckle sandwhich, heres my fist to your jaw Tek: listen to raw.. the bigger the paw.. the bigger the dog.. Task: im always getting literal from figuritive thoughts.. wicked with talk.. Tek: and wack is what your flow is about, so why do close minded people always open their mouth Task: Just so they can talk trash like they're oscar the grouch, and speak of de-feet, like there's a sock in their mouth, so there's no option to shout, when theyre locked in my house. emcees are more bitch than a dog in a blouse.. Tek: knocking you out.. like mcguire or sosa, so try and come closer.. ill fire and roast ya.. Task: you cant uplift my crew.. were as light as a boulder.. theres no limits to our tactics when we fight like a solja.. MAKE EM SAY UHHHHHHHHH SHA NA NA NA Task: I cant believe what i got.. i should be reaching the top.. but its like everyone around me wont conceive that its hot.. so i put me on the spot.. and claim the best in the state.. you disagree? well, ive got a suggestion to make.. grab a mic or grab a pen and start expressing your brain. lest if my name touches your tongue, youll be testing your fate.. left in a cage, of writers block so bite your way out.. if you chew through a few bars, then ill slice your stray mouth.. your styles are plaid out, so shut up and just gimme my props, or else me and you will have more beef than biggie and pac. im literally hot, im sick and im breaking a sweat, making you jet cause you see that im contagious as shit.. pages of witts, compared to your repetitive freestyle... i hate you, but im on all of your relatives speed dials.. rebelling on me? I'll take you under like a deficit. Besides i squash rebels like the union to confederates.. futuristic evidence proves ill never make it.. useless is intelligence when someones better rated by societies colleges, defining what knowledge is.. its time we abolish this system of accomplishments.. its all about acknowledgements and not about the consciousness behind the mind who finds the rhymes to make his time prosperous..

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