Inspectah Deck Lyrics - The Big Game lyrics

The Big Game lyrics (Lyrics)

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[Intro: Inspectah Deck]
Yeah, major players of the game, still swinging
Im up to bat again, yall already know
Barry Bonds flow, out of the park with it (Mental Instruments)
Lets go

[Chorus: A.C.]
You run through the competition, they treat you like a champ
When you winning and you make it to the big game
Dive in a pile of riches, fly bitches
Chain fridged when you, make it to the big game
Get money, big money, big fame
Spot packed out, and the fans entertained
They like me, we go hard when we play
And thats how the fuck you get to make it to the big game

[Inspectah Deck:]
Early on the paper route, blood on my hands
Cannons and lasers out, cool as a fan standing in Satans house
Show em what my name about, boss of myself
Turning your lady out, talk is cheap, shut up, pay me now
Hands on the dice work, stopping your bank
Shorty youre light work, Comic View rap making my side hurt
Talents in the mic worse, dr ama to rank
Feels like my life cursed, down to go out, whats the price worth
Seats leaning with the rod held tight
In the BMW ging with the Roswell lights
I spit gemstars, splitting your dome and I double up
Everything, heavy swing, bringing em home
So Im sitting like a king on the throne, like I used to be
The right hand, now I got a thing on my own
Showing love for all my ringers home, quoting my name
You niggas been a clone, homey cant swing in my zone

[Chorus]

[Raekwon:]
Revolvers with the lazy eye, late for my plate frame
You crazy fly, screw the tip off, jump in the baby I
More papers, law makers, all of us jaw breakers is on
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Vaticans in action in all ages
All my teams armored, from all the way to bulletproof socks
Hit me in the calf, its no option
I wont fold, destined to make bail
Call up my Norfolk niggas, tip that bill, we cant play jail
No time for RICOs, ki ds ego
Fucked up the game, thats like sticking your eye next to the peephole
The next generation of dumb niggas, we built the legacy
These bum niggas, got invaded by slum niggas
All mine battling, we gonna battle for mansions
Branson and more bottles of Gallo
A villain slash genetleman, blowing with nine thousand Indians
Im the Chief, this the millennium

[Chorus]

[Inspectah Deck:]
After all that I been through, critiquing all that the kid do
The moral though, Im a continue
We hungry, son, you aint seen gully
You Wesley at the Carter, New Jack City, you G-Money
I beast money, feet stay fresh off the runway
Hotter than a summer day sunray, I must say
Truth like a Bible page, twenty flow said night or day
Twenty warheads at you right away
Play maker A-gamerll sell the house out, silence the nay sayer
Throw a shout out, to all my major players
Deck take it out the park, Barry Bonds stance
They wonder, damn is his performance enhanced?
Rumble in the jungle, blind to the pressure
See, sons cool, million to one odds, he come through
I leave your trunk blue, holding your head, stuck off the one-two
Turn up the game, I just begun to

[Chorus]

[Outro: Raekwon]
Live and direct, Staten Island 10304
USA, all the way to muthafucking Africa
Back to Pinkin Avenue