Lord Jamar - Advance The Game Lyrics

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Yo muthafucka, I don't rhyme like you (what?)

You'se a pig eating nigga, I don't swine like you

Yo hold up... let me run that back again

In case these niggaz didn't hear, check it

Yo muthafucka, I don't rhyme like you (no)

You'se a pig eating nigga, I don't swing like you

You wanna rhyme about jewelry, tom foolery

Now how the fuck is you schooling me?

You ain't got shit to say

You got the same shit to say, that your man said yesterday

Let me guess, your rims are twenty plus, ain't it

Cuz in your pants, you got three inches

It's like penises, can give a fuck if I'm not seeming friendly

Insecure, all your pimps and whores, are you

Gods or Earths, I always kick the hardest verse

Let me show you how the smartest work

Ya'll niggaz keep rashing the subject

You under bashely, feeding that track to the public

You all wanna be the same living

I don't blame Jigga, but you wanna be him

You wanna be Puff, you wanna be Baby and Slim

You wanna be Suge Knight, no one crazy as him

Wanna claim 'thug life' with 30 days in the pen

Let's get right, time for Lord J to give

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Yo, let's advance the game

How many times can we rhyme about cars and chains

How many bricks can a nigga really sell

How many times can a nigga really go to jail

How many murders can you do on one album

Put 'em together, must of did about a thousand

I'm just saying let's change it up

If not, nigga, hang it up

Aiyo, call me a hater, that's just what I expect

Defense mechanism put in effect

Say what you will, but still you know I'm right and exact

All I'm saying can we tighten the slack

Can you be a little original in writing your raps

You should all give residuals to Kool G. Rap

We done set up the game with the booby traps

Y'all some acting ass niggaz with your movie raps

You all sound alike, like you all found the mic

The same day, rhyme the same way

Somebody change the rules to the game play

I thought the aim was to do your own thing

I'm just saying what some niggaz is scared to

Or maybe lyrically unprepared to

Either way, I'm making Knowledge Born

Stop sucking these niggaz, like a dick you was slobbing on

Yo, be original (what) your shit is sloppy (that's right)

Get off the dick, you muthafucking carbon copy

You and your precious stones, without 'em you just flesh and bone

Some topics should be left alone

I'm not here to fucking sweat your chrome

You came here to fucking set the tone, nigga

I ain't mad that you got what you got

But you sing about the shit, a whole muthafucking lot

Do me a favor, keep it to yoursellf

Give me information that can help, put the bullshit on your shelf

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