Games We Play Lyrics - Singles - Chubb Rock

[chubb rock] 

All attention to all of the, lyrical swigs 

Whether you studio switch or you're, synching a gig 

Yes! I address to all the known known factors 

Where you slave to the rhythm of con-troling the masters 

I. smythe, whether you drive a benz or a bike 

Whether you straight hit or you go strictly dyke 

Dick van, no drugs I only snort dristan 

And I point to the sister, and yes I can can 

A, gangsta lean get funky like a latrine and 

Lyrics scream deep into the +roots+ like ben vereen 

Rockin, the apple, since the mayor were (? ) 

I smacked double platinum, or hit gold watch 

I'll achieve, notoriety just like (? ) 

Squad squeeze, but they can mingle with the breeze 

But hey, parlay - you don't know my way 

These are the games we play.. 

[chorus] 

Hey, hey, hey (hey hey) 

These are the games we play 

"i don't know what else to say" -> biggie smalls 

[chorus] 

[chubb rock] 

Journalists script shit, that gets me kind of pissed 

No real award given to the, funkiest hits and 

Lyrics get prolific and, kids start to sip it 

Esophagus start bulge, specific and centrific 

Get a dollar, if I sell more than the group abba 

The source critics still want to diss my yabba, dabba-da-doo 

The pulse that revived the crash crew 

If I'm rockin, on the ra-a-adio eww 

Why they, can't downgrade but if they try 

I rock from brooklyn to that crooked-letter-i 

I, my temper, I remember starts to boil 

The (? ? ) but happy that the heads stayed loyal 

The groove hits the ground from the maker of "get down" 

Peace love and all that shit plus five pound 

Buy hey, parlay - you don't know my way 

These are the games we play.. 

[chorus] 

[chubb rock] 

Mo hits the beat then chubb handles the rappin 

The un-thinkable flow is fly plus extra napkins 

And the girls 'pon flatbush look stush without my googles 

And look as they squint then I blink push up the throttle 

I, meet this to eat this i, leave this to beavis 

If I wanna smoke ya spliff I might get, stiffer than penis 

Oooh, I had to go and rip your whole crew 

With freeze love ran land butt rub and blue ooh 

Dippi - dippi dip on you 

With all my niggaz and squads and the, funkiest jew 

Ar-tistic lift it start the trend to the phonics 

And, funk all pure lyrics that turn to alcoholics 

Ghetto tales, start to prevail the shit 

Whether you're east west miami bass blood or crip 

But hey, hey, you don't know my way 

These are the games we play.. 

[chorus] - 4x