Shyne - Bury Judas (Game Diss) lyrics

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This little buster named Game don't rhyme like Po

Sublime like Go

I rhyme like happy climbing at their boats

And mind I let it blow

Put five up in your clothes

Head shots leave you...

But climbing through your dough, oh

This is blasphemy, hey

Your caress, patting after me!

I got shooters out the Kelly that will blast for me

Your forgot I put your chest where your back should be!

And it takes squeeze or rappers be

I'm in Paris at the Plaza, blood ask for me

I wait for best, you say your grace after me

..paying homage and ask to breathe

Where we shine like... homicide the mode is

Thinking it's a showbiz, I'll put you with the blow fish

Hand on the toasters, man begin the...

Haters rap this life, but I turn them in the ghosts

Chorus:

I think I'm big wolf, young wizard

Clay bone, squeeze and triggers

Game land, read 'em all

Shine in that pole, red God

I think I'm big wolf, young lizard

Big you, squeeze and triggers

Game land, read 'em all

Shine in that pole, red god!

Ladies smoking the Cuban, twisting in my side laps

He ..about to send them with the side shots

Nine shots from that six old nine..

My alibi about to send it at the sky past

For dudes must be on that dope full

Ain't nothing change, gang live, still my bruise

Still flexing, still letting on that God...

Send you straight to the mob, ain't no law suit

And my little apostles gospel

New God flow blue, breath until your nostrils

Only God knows I'm the Adam that you...

.. you got... your red flag is a costume

This mobs is Jewish, the talks is useless

...temp you in the.. you're...

I think I'm big wolf, I ain't suing!

Yeah, get what you came for!

Big dad... what you're scared for?

I shoot the butterfly in your face

And tell Jesus peace, smell at your wake

Yeah, I'm your face you pretty shine,

when you say your rhymes I'm the great!

Mob ..state of mind, empire state

Bad dancer...

Chorus:

I think I'm big wolf, young wizard

Clay bone, squeeze and triggers

Game land, read 'em all

Shine in that pole, red God

I think I'm big wolf, young lizard

Big you, squeeze and triggers

Game land, read 'em all

Shine in that pole, red god!

..like Adam, act like God

Take your life or clap that black man...

See these.. till I pet, pet y'all

Broad day, bullets blow you snap...

See I dread that hard, smack that broad

Ain't about to talk about the facts as are

And that black black car, that black back mind

..black rap car!

..I make the game, I gain fame

But I ain't perfect, I make mistakes, I made a name

Use the.. use a little dummy

My cheerleader now you flip flapping like you're dummy

You know they love me, rapping like you was me

Deported from the country, now your memory got fuzzy

But I'mma take you back in New York like bumping

California life bungee...

Jewish mobster like Bugsy

See your... like lucky

Clap you, clap Puffy, feds can't touch me...

Shine in that pole, also..

Thanks to jbmjc for correcting these lyrics