GAME OVER
K Pa PrizéListen to ‘GAME OVER’ on RapFame and later everywhere else Like & Follow #SecurityMoney GAME OVER - lyrics VERSE Found myself amidst a terror, the monstrosities around me The sky is getting darker, smell of radiation, feels chaotic And army bombing the cities, then the innocents dying Screaming and whining when they look for hiding Losing the closest, CAN’T FIX NOW THEIR MINDS! Messing with the baddest, man I really think you’re gonna need to change your mattress Hear crawling the menace, get down to pussy actions When I get a hatchet- Resounds whistling, after the hatches opened Mix with the voices, get apocalyptic noises Ground under the feet starts shaking, and that’s when the bombs go blowing Flames are spreading throughout the forests Troopers moving toward the hostile forces Save the ones responsible for sons and daughters Fire the mortars Load a gun and I gotta keep going forwards Sneaking upon and cutting their throats Bodies are falling as though December snow I’m counting the seconds foreshadowing my end of the road Man you get my goat, bitterly I say Admitted that I haven’t got the shape of the Rock Won’t I stop even if the tanks break down my house Even if I see the light in the end of the tunnel, finna rise And even if they put me in a coffin, deep down in the ground, I will open my eyes CHORUS Breaking the mold, breaking my back now Cannot be broken, man, I’m gonna stand up Broke us on the front line, we gonna stand out They tryna make our game over, we never back down Start the war with us You are cast’d out Breaking the mold, breaking my back now Cannot be broken, man, I’m gonna stand up Broke us on the front line, we gonna stand out They tryna make our game over, we never back down Start the war with us You are cast’d out VERSE Woo, sun eclipses, and it’s darkening Terror from Twin Tower to Crocus City Hall, don’t matter whether you rich or poor Kick the bucket that’s the Death’s force Stab a sword in the paunch while speaking double Dutch Counteroffensive is failed, it’s time to banish ‘em all Discombobulated ain’t gettin, when boutta finish em off Walk in the fields, smelling the corpse Sailing the seas, Marine Corps Make it to the core, put paid to the war For you better you rather surrender, you just be sure To pick up the flag of white, admit that we’ve already won, and it’s not a hiccup Game is over, the ghouls are taking over People undergo the martyrdom Hanged man, he holds a board It says, ‘You the next to go’ Fall on the ground, put the hands on the dome, Dynamite is about to blow up Shockwave casting my mates away I don’t wanna carry on, mentally on the precipice, trying not to lose my faith (They tryna make our game over, we never) (back down) (Start the war with us) (You are cast’d out) I don’t trust no demagogue Folk is dying while they sipping ethanol And filling their pockets with the dough Keep playing strategy games in the world There was the time when I was waking up Drinking the tea, breathing the air of the peace Now the dead is walking on the streets And we’re not having the zombie-apocalypse This is- CHORUS Breaking the mold, breaking my back now Cannot be broken, man, I’m gonna stand up Broke us on the front line, we gonna stand out They tryna make our game over, we never back down Start the war with us You are cast’d out Lyrics: K Pa Prizé, Composer: K Pa Prizé Prod. by K Pa Prizé . . #rap #hiphop #new #hot #rapfame #track #fire #trending @rapfame_official_ru
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