Games

Frankie Cutlass

[Featuring Roc City O]



Hook:



Games people play (I wanna know)



Games people play (why the brothers be playin' them games)



Verse 1:



Here comes the man of the hour



Never catch me fuckin' with cowards



Rock men from Thug Life to High Powered



Blazin' trees Chinese chicks to Lebanize



Across seas me and Big Frank be pickin' up keys



Sieze the opportunity to freeze MCs



Recognize who be gettin' that cheese please



I see you watchin' me like Whitenour



You gettin' power



Chickens gassin' you thinkin' your clique is as big as ours



Long time no beef on the streets



Ain't nothing sweet I still walk around packin' heat



You pose no threat you get yourself soakin' wet



Vibes from the mac and the tech



And what we be doin' chumps uptown we call them push ups



Pushed about a thousand grills shit is real (yeah)



I leave no evidence cat's ain't been heard from ever since



And officer, those ain't my fingerprints



Down low I'm scary slide to the back of this



City-O cash flow is miraculous



Mark what I say somebodys got to pay



My clique walk around sick like Doc Holiday



Hook (x2)



Niggas got a lot of games



Verse 2:



A-yo blaze something quick



So recognize who ya fuckin' with



I'm gettin' bricks runnin' with Colombians



While you punk motherfuckers starve on a block



I'm drivin' around spots gettin' mad props



Fuck standin' on the ave gettin' cash (what?)



That's all in the past I graduated fromt he class (yeah)



Every thug get a chance to be the man



I got mines and now this nigga's pissin' in they pants (ha ha)



They scared to death they know it's real here



I murder nigg