The Game Goes On

Lyrics

[Intro] Ooh, man Hungry again, man Tryna figure out, got like about $2 Going down this [?] grab me some chips or something, man My stomach touching my back, man It don't make no sense, man Think I'm about to get out of line to do something To do something [Verse 1: K-Rino & Z-Ro] I'm living paycheck to paycheck, tryna pay the rent Crackers thinking I'm a slave forever, they got me bent I'm 'bout to pull a move, 'bout to rob one of 'em blind Let me call my partner Z-Ro and see what's on his mind Well, I'm going through a thang, K, I really need to make some change, KI'm thinkin' 2-11, I'm feelin' strange, K No job, there's no way for me to pay the bills If you with me then let's get paid, live lavish and chill You ain't sayin' nothing homie, I been waitin' for a lick Got a gal fine as hell, but I'm too broke to trick The last two months I've been thinking of a caper Come scoop your boy up and let's connive on some paper Get in, put on your seatbelt so the Laws won't hate We takin' a trip to the bottoms with Mr. Hector bakes cakes $9,000 for a half, $18,000 for a whole But I ain't bring no money with me, just my black .44 [Chorus: Z-Ro & K-Rino] The game goes on And it might not ever change Too familiar with this pain Is it suicide living in the fast lane? The game goes on And it might not ever change Too familiar with this pain Is it suicide living in the fast lane? The game goes on And it might not ever change Too familiar with this pain Is it suicide living in the fast lane? [Verse 2: K-Rino & Z-Ro] Boy, this plan kind of real, Ro, I'm ready to ride But what's the deal with all these hard heads standing outside? This boy he got an army and they all heat packers Two guns against twenty equals two dead jackers I know the odds are against us, therefore I planned ahead In the trunk is an AK, HK, AR, in the back of the car Plus, it ain't no rush, we gon' lay low 'Til his partners start to leaving and he's drunk on the floor Yo, you know I heard that he a sucker for a screwing Let's set this fool up with Michelle and let her do him Get his guard down then right before he rise We kick the door in and unleash heat, surprise But it ain't his birthday, it's gon' be his worst day K-Rino and Z-Ro, we both currency thirsty Hit my phone, call Michelle so we can get it together Man, I'm tired of being broke, bro, let's get this cheddar [Chorus: Z-Ro & K-Rino] The game goes on And it might not ever change Too familiar with this pain Is it suicide living in the fast lane? The game goes on And it might not ever change Too familiar with this pain Is it suicide living in the fast lane? [Verse 3: K-Rino & Z-Ro] You know what, Z-Ro, this move that we pulled was sheist But I ain't never seen this kind of paper in my whole life Money all around me, can't get much greater Just stuff it in the bag, man, we'll count it up later Yes, indeedy, guess you can say the needy got greedy But I was tired of hearing my children scream, "Daddy, please feed me!" I got up, got out and got something fast But I'm feeling funny 'bout the way we got this cash Man, don't sweat that, you 'bout to have the finer things 'Cause we got more money than Timmy Chan got wings Diamond rings and fancy thingsand pockets full of change 'Cause the game goes on and it ain't gon' never change [Chorus: Z-Ro & K-Rino] The game goes on And it might not ever change Too familiar with this pain Is it suicide living in the fast lane? The game goes on And it might not ever change Too familiar with this pain Is it suicide living in the fast lane? The game goes on And it might not ever change Too familiar with this pain Is it suicide living in the fast lane?