Its All a Game by Bukshot Lyrics
[Intro: Tony Soprano]
You're born to this shit. You are what you are
We’re in a situation where everybody involved knows the stakes and if you're gonna accept those stakes, you gotta do certain things
[Verse 1: Bukshot]
Facebook banned me, said I was a problem
Busted in this chumps melon like a condom
Bitch I'm all in, like a poker head
'Bout to call in, I'm a broken man
Got a broken mind-state about to pop off (pop off)
Drinking cheap liquor, Mad Dog and Pop Off (Pop Off)
Coldest city, more bodies about to haul off (haul off)
Don't you get it mixed up, I'm not Paul Raul (Paul Raul)
I'm a real street fighter, draw that blood like Blanka
Bite his neck like Dracula, thе M.O.B. shit monster
Talking shit they backing up from damage that I construct
Nеver running out of lives or weapons like its Contra (Contra)
[Pre-Chorus: Bukshot]
Said they want the smoke
It don't matter though (matter though)
Said it's all a joke
It don't matter though (matter though)
Just a little poke
It don't matter though (matter though)
Tie 'em up with rope
Like an animal
[Chorus: Bukshot]
It's all a game till they heads get stomped in (grra)
It's all a game till they heads get stomped in (grra)
It's all a game till they heads get stomped in (grra)
It's all a game till they heads get stomped in (grra)
[Bridge: Tony Soprano]
Now, you remember one thing, this you'd better hear! You want a talk of this old school bullshit about the rules? Well, here's a rule you might remember. I'm the motherfuckin' fuckin' one who calls the shots!
[Verse 2: Bukshot]
Send the goons, okay me
Louisville Slugger always leaves a broken knee
Why they fucking with me?
(never should be fucking with me)
Bitch I've always ran the underground up in my city
This is M.O.B., family over everything (thing)
We takin' everything, baby pics and wedding rings (rings)
Put your hands up in a blender, watch me wack 'em off (off)
Know what that means?
No more jackin' off (off)
Put the pump up in your mouth and blow your brains out
Make 'em scream "M.O.B. style" bitch that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
Before you talk shit, know I'm always watching
Never hesitate to leave your fucking head stomped in
[Pre-Chorus: Bukshot]
Said they want the smoke
It don't matter though (matter though)
Said it's all a joke
It don't matter though (matter though)
Just a little poke
It don't matter though (matter though)
Tie 'em up with rope
Like an animal
[Chorus: Bukshot]
It's all a game till they heads get stomped in (grra)
It's all a game till they heads get stomped in (grra)
It's all a game till they heads get stomped in (grra)
It's all a game till they heads get stomped in (grra)
[Bridge]
It's all a game (it's all a game)
It's all a game (it's all a game)
It's all a game till your head gets stomped in (grra)
It's all a game (it's all a game)
It's all a game (it's all a game)
It's all a game till your head gets stomped in (grra)
You're born to this shit. You are what you are
We’re in a situation where everybody involved knows the stakes and if you're gonna accept those stakes, you gotta do certain things
[Verse 1: Bukshot]
Facebook banned me, said I was a problem
Busted in this chumps melon like a condom
Bitch I'm all in, like a poker head
'Bout to call in, I'm a broken man
Got a broken mind-state about to pop off (pop off)
Drinking cheap liquor, Mad Dog and Pop Off (Pop Off)
Coldest city, more bodies about to haul off (haul off)
Don't you get it mixed up, I'm not Paul Raul (Paul Raul)
I'm a real street fighter, draw that blood like Blanka
Bite his neck like Dracula, thе M.O.B. shit monster
Talking shit they backing up from damage that I construct
Nеver running out of lives or weapons like its Contra (Contra)
[Pre-Chorus: Bukshot]
Said they want the smoke
It don't matter though (matter though)
Said it's all a joke
It don't matter though (matter though)
Just a little poke
It don't matter though (matter though)
Tie 'em up with rope
Like an animal
[Chorus: Bukshot]
It's all a game till they heads get stomped in (grra)
It's all a game till they heads get stomped in (grra)
It's all a game till they heads get stomped in (grra)
It's all a game till they heads get stomped in (grra)
[Bridge: Tony Soprano]
Now, you remember one thing, this you'd better hear! You want a talk of this old school bullshit about the rules? Well, here's a rule you might remember. I'm the motherfuckin' fuckin' one who calls the shots!
[Verse 2: Bukshot]
Send the goons, okay me
Louisville Slugger always leaves a broken knee
Why they fucking with me?
(never should be fucking with me)
Bitch I've always ran the underground up in my city
This is M.O.B., family over everything (thing)
We takin' everything, baby pics and wedding rings (rings)
Put your hands up in a blender, watch me wack 'em off (off)
Know what that means?
No more jackin' off (off)
Put the pump up in your mouth and blow your brains out
Make 'em scream "M.O.B. style" bitch that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
Before you talk shit, know I'm always watching
Never hesitate to leave your fucking head stomped in
[Pre-Chorus: Bukshot]
Said they want the smoke
It don't matter though (matter though)
Said it's all a joke
It don't matter though (matter though)
Just a little poke
It don't matter though (matter though)
Tie 'em up with rope
Like an animal
[Chorus: Bukshot]
It's all a game till they heads get stomped in (grra)
It's all a game till they heads get stomped in (grra)
It's all a game till they heads get stomped in (grra)
It's all a game till they heads get stomped in (grra)
[Bridge]
It's all a game (it's all a game)
It's all a game (it's all a game)
It's all a game till your head gets stomped in (grra)
It's all a game (it's all a game)
It's all a game (it's all a game)
It's all a game till your head gets stomped in (grra)