ESHAM Game Of Death Lyrics

Who wants to get a game
Who wants to get a game, let's play a game of death
(Mastamind)
Get down, lay your cards down
Duck down, as my chain ball spins round and round
When it stops, I bet it chops to the ground
Now how that s___ sound? Sounds like a shake down
Here comes the break down
I bet'cha break, I bet'cha gotta headache
Ya can't keep ya a__ awake
Fool, why ya think the unholy had to wake the dead
To many n____z sleepin' so we give blows to ya head
One time, in and out ya mind
I know the rules to the game, give a__istance to my rhyme
I'm workin' my voodoo on you and you
What can ya do to stop Mastamind and his crew?
The magic I use is blacker than blacker than black
Get back, fool what'cha know about that?
(TNT)
What'cha know about this? When I aim I don't miss
f___ around and catch a fist when TNT's p___ed
Droppin' bombs on your crews, I quicked the life refused
Ya played the game of death and you're guarenteed to lose
(Mastamind)
Play your cards right, tonight's helter skelter
The cards I dealt ya ain't good, find shelter in your hood
I'm comin' at 'cha like a body s_____er, I'm gonna get 'cha
And show ya I'm the game's masta
Mastamindin' my game till there's no suckas left
When ya f___ with the wrong n____ ya play the game of death
(Esham)
This is the game, come take a spin on the wheel
How many cops can I kill?
I'm ill, buck 'em down at a stand still
Watch me get ill, watch the blood spill
Chop, swing, off with your head
I'm kinda misled, I'd rather be dead
This is the game that I play with no shame
Russian Roulette, c___ back and take aim
I want me some bacon, so I'm fina cutta pig
Wha-dada dame, so I split 'cha wig
Not by the hairs on your chinny chin chin
Will you play the game of death with me and never win?
Killin' be a sin, s_____ your throat and grin
Gettin' buck wild with the rin-tin-tin
The chrome's to your dome, so tell me what's left
And breathe your last breath, and play the game of death
(Mastamind)
Bad guys never lose, so I bet I win
I don't die, but I come back again and again
(Esham)
Red rum, red rum come and get some
Hey mad n____z hung by they tongues when I sung
Play a game, press your luck, punk
I don't give a f___ punk
If the butcher knife don't cut
Then I buck, buck, buck
(Mastamind)
Watch me get 'em, watch me hunt 'em out and hit 'em
I'm hungry for adam's apples I gotta slit 'em
You can't play my game m_________ers hate I came
Let the sky storm, let it rain, let it rain
Chopped off her head now the blood is just gushin'
I picked up the knife and the steel's steady pushin'
Aimin' for the kill, the kill is what I got
Playin' in my game, and this is the plot
Now I'm playin' doctor, grab the knife and chopped her
Shivers, quivers, out comes the liver
Shoot a dead body and I dumped it in the river
The beat when I deliver, no more life to give her
I hate to behave the same to savor it for yourself
When the tables dealt, you get felt in the game of death
(Esham)
Now as I come in, I take one final spin on the wheels of Jeopardy
For all those hoes who slept with me
Wicked rhyme kicka, Sick 'em for when I trick up
Peter pipper picka, you have to suck my d___ up
n____ I'm outta liqour, Cuttin' to kill ya quicka
Six, six, six, 'cause I'm sick sick sicka
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, watch your heada life
I be dead a guy, rock a bye-bye
If you wanna play, yes we playin' dead
I gotta screw loose and a hole in my head
Dead bodies layin' all around
The price is right so come on down
And press your luck and get slammed hoe
Remember don't say d___ say where me woe
In the game of death