The Game - Martians Vs Goblins lyrics

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[Verse 1: Game]

Blood gang kill ‘em all, Odd Future Wolf Gang

Kidnap a vampire, drain all his fuckin veins

Wolf Grey Jordans, use his intestines for the strings

Snatch up Rihanna and throw her in front of a fuckin train

Sniff a fucking unemployment line of cocaine

Tie Lil B up to a full tank of propane

Swag, now watch him cook.. and just stand there and look

Have a bonfire with old Harry Potter books

Martians vs. Goblins, goons vs. the crooks

And since me and Tune had Viacom shook

I shoulda got a real-ass pirate to do the hook

Maybe Jack Sparrow maybe Peter Pan’s nemesis

My power’s limitless like Blanka on Sega Genesis

Superhero, mad that Marvel overlooked me

Cause Spiderman and Hulk straight pussy

Hook]

Bitch I’m a muthafuckin Martian (I’m a goddamn Goblin)

We are not the same, I am a Martian

[Verse 2: Tyler]

A year ago, I was poor, somewhat

Now my future’s brighter than Christopher’s new haircut

Bruno Mars is still sucking dick and fucking male butts

In the same closet that Tyler Perry gets clothes from

I suck? Where the fuckin Ring Pops?

You got a better chance of getting a copy of Detox

Wolf Gang, we rock, crack rock and that shit was expected

Like Jayceon whenever he name-drop (Fuck you, Tyler)

Jesus, motherfucking Theresa

This nigga Game got Wolf Haley for this feature

My team is running shit like we have full-cleat Adidas

Getting chased by the police on a full bred Cheetah

Bishop Eddie caught me tryna escape

Bag full of drag and a Nicki Minaj mixtape

Dragging all you fags to the back of the log cabin

Fall back like Lebron’s hairline against the Mavericks, he lost

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Game]

(Chuck, fuck wit’ me) I do

Cause Lil Tunechi always bless me (achoo)

He killed me on my own track, so what? Not you

Fuck you, I spit like I had kids with Erykah Badu

I fucked her on the day of that naked video shoot

I was sucking that pussy like it was wonton soup

Then I hit Lebron’s mom in bron-bron’s coupe

With Delonte West taping, we had bon-bons too

With Cleveland cheerleaders, they had pom-poms too

So I smacked them bitches wearing Bishop Don Juan’s suit

(Where was Snoop?) I don’t know, probably doing what the Crips do

But when I’m with my uncle, fuck it! Then I’m a Crip too

And I will Crip Weezy, Crip Jones, and Crip you

Now I’m the Doggfather, walking with a Shih Tzu

Mad that DC comics overlooked me

Cause Captain America’s straight pussy

Thanks to dovy for correcting these lyrics