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The End Game (Explicit) - Body Count
The End Game mother f**ker get your sh*t tight sh*t right
Listen it's a mission to keep us in the dark
Keep us apart keep us throwing poisonous darts
Enter the black room cash rules everything son
Nobody's your friend fool go for your guns
Trust no one money buys souls and lives
Brothers and wives alibis many will die
F**king with the quick to get you niggas
Demons form hell
They're rooms are oval they're game global
They make pawns of men
I the name of god they keep us apart
I don't know about you but I don't hate as much as they do
I'm just trying to live and sh*t
Mother f**kers best prey that they don't blow us all away
The power hungry fools on the hill
Before they lose they'll push the f**king button explode the air
Winter and black rain they play the End Game
Mother f**kers take what they can take
Mother f**king snakes
They stole this land we live on and kill to keep
We're just lambs here waiting for the blood bath baby
Hitman army Hitman Navy
Moved by the wicked had of money not love
No one knows the secrets it's an evil mix man
Catch your breath prey for death it's the only truth left
They're rooms are oval they're game global
They make pawns of men
I the name of god they keep us apart
I don't know about you but I don't hate as much as they do
I'm just trying to live and sh*t
Mother f**kers best prey that they don't blow us all away
The power hungry fools on the hill
Before they lose they'll push the f**king button explode the air
Winter and black rain they play the End Game
I ain't never done sh*t to your country of fam
Don't want your oil man don't want your land
The people that your beefin with are not my friends
They hate me too and they want me to hate you
It's the evilest of mixes keep the people twisted
Power mongers on earth they trade life for dirt
It ain't the people of this planet it's the kings and their courts
And they do what they gotta do cause murders their sport
They're rooms are oval they're game global
They make pawns of men
I the name of god they keep us apart
I don't know about you but I don't hate as much as they do
I'm just trying to live and sh*t
Mother f**kers best prey that they don't blow us all away
The power hungry fools on the hill
Before they lose they'll push the f**king button explode the air
Winter and black rain they play the End Game
They're rooms are oval they're game global
They make pawns of men
I the name of god they keep us apart
I don't know about you but I don't hate as much as they do
I'm just trying to live and sh*t
Mother f**kers best prey that they don't blow us all away
The power hungry fools on the hill
Before they lose they'll push the f**king button explode the air
