Game Over

GAME OVER - (WITH SCARFACE/DR. DRE) - Ice Cube (冰塊酷八)

I'm seeing millions don't understand

Know what I'm makin' moves puttin' cash behind plans

To blow up will he style like this

Everyday I parlay sip Henne and Tanqueray

Stay in the mix like Alezay

VIP my sh*t parked valet

On the prowl again to get honies familiar with the smile again

Some try to assault dre its still cavi

I'm eatin' steak while they struggle to break the slave mentality

I givin' livin' definition long as my hearts tickin'

I fought and made the world listen

Whatever fly Dr Dre invented

Turn on the box and let my son watch these studio clowns on 60 inches

I push a rover sh*t platinum before the sessions over

Rap master with the Houston heat holder

These playas best to get they sh*t in check

Cause when I get my hustle on ain't no playin' with a full deck

Lord please murda my enemies yeah

Burn em at a thousand degrees

And Lord please let me make mo cheese

Cause I ain't quite ready to leave no

Lord please murda my enemies yeah

Burn em at a thousand degrees

And Lord please let me make mo cheese

Cause I ain't quite ready to leave no

The whole world

Meant that gotta stay strapped

Cause 999 a niggas carry they gats

Super fist fightin' sh*t might come down to dyin'

When the time comes down for the tryin' I got nine

Reasons why niggas shouldn't step in my face

With the nonsense cause I'm always heated and you can taste this

Audi little something out the seams a my trousers

With no hesitation I got a team to come clown ya

I down ya so let your people know what they face

With the type of individual that'll bomb a sub station

Kaboom and everybody dies outside

There ain't no escapin' the reaper so don't try

Go ahead close ya eyes who the next to step

Face down hit bleedin' on the steps a death

Check yo self you just been invaded by true soldiers

December 31st 96 the game is over

Lord please murda my enemies yeah

Burn em at a thousand degrees

And Lord please let me make mo cheese

Cause I ain't quite ready to leave no

Lord please murda my enemies yeah

Burn em at a thousand degrees

And Lord please let me make mo cheese

Cause I ain't quite ready to leave no

I've got all my life to live plus with all my love to give

Smokin' w**d I never trail I lead

Spendin' dough tripped the cost of a ride like it was pocket money gs

But these are the things real playas do

Talkin' sh*t is real things that the hatas do

I'm namin' you

Thick its time to run for shelter

I kept the word things could happen to marks like it was Hilter skelter

Dear diary I'm runnin' outta pages

Fadin' in and out takin' purple hazes

The dazes revelations in the last stages

Red skies institute the silent horns playin'

I'm prayin' with tears in my eyes

Cause I'm tryin' to make it into eternal peace without dyin'

But they eyein' my bank account with beams on my rover

The killa failed to launch his attack

The game is over

Lord please murda my enemies yeah

Burn em at a thousand degrees

And Lord please let me make mo cheese

Cause I ain't quite ready to leave no

Lord please murda my enemies yeah

Burn em at a thousand degrees

And Lord please let me make mo cheese

Cause I ain't quite ready to leave no