Put You On Game Lyrics - Lupe Fiasco's The Cool - Lupe Fiasco

(The Game: Laughing, smoking) 

Lemme put you on game (gunshot) 

Lemme put you on game 

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Don't you know that I run this place, 

And I've begun this race, 

Must I rerun this pace? 

I'm the reason its become this way 

And their love for it is the reason I have become this praised 

(lemme put you on game) 

They love my darkness, 

I make them heartless, 

And in return, the have become my martyrs, 

I've been in the poem of many a poet, 

And I reside in the art of many a artist 

(lemme put you on game) 

Some of your smartest have tried to articulate 

My whole part in this 

But they're fruitless in their harvest 

The drow grows from my footsteps 

I'm the one that they follow, 

I am the one that they march with 

(lemme put you on game) 

Through the back alleys 

And the black markets, 

The Oval Offices, 

The crackhouses and apartments 

Through the mazes of the queens, 

The pages of the sages 

And the Chambers of The Kings 

(lemme put you on game) 

Through the veins-es of the fiends, 

A paper chaser's pager, 

Yo, I'm famous on the scene 

One of the oldest, most ancient-est of things 

Speak every single language on the planet, kna'mean? 

(lemme put you on game) 

I am the American dream, 

The rape of Africa 

The undying machine, 

The overpriced medicine, 

The murderous regime, 

The tough guy's front, 

And the one behind the scenes 

(lemme put you on game) 

I am the blood of this city, 

It's gas, water, and electricity, 

I'm it's gym, and it's math, and it's history, 

The gunshots in the class 

And you can't pass if you're missin, G. 

I taught them better than that 

I taught them aim for the head 

And hope they never come back 

I'm glad your daddy's gone, baby, 

Hope he never comes back, 

I hope he's with your mother, 

With my hustlers high in my traps 

(lemme put you on game) 

I hope you die in his trash, 

I can't help it all I hear when you're crying is laughs 

I'm sure somebody find you tied up in this bag, 

Behind the hospital little baby, 

Crack addicts had 

(lemme put you on game) 

Then maybe you can grow up to be a stripper, 

A welfare-receiving prostitute 

And gold digger, 

You can watch on TV, 

How they should properly depict you, 

The rivers should flow with liquor, 

Quench your thirst on my elixirs, 

(lemme put you on game) 

I am the safe haven for the rebel runaway and the resistor 

The trusted misleader, 

The number one defender, 

And from a throne of their bones I rule, 

These fools are my fuel 

So I make them Cool 

(lemme put you on game) 

Baptize them in the water out of Scarface pool, 

And feed 'em from the table that held the Corleone's food, 

If you die, tell 'em that you played my game 

I hope your bullet holes become mouths that say my name, 

'Cause I'm the... (gunshot) 

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