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jo3l - game lyrics

[intro: jo3l]
whats up? h-llo. welcome in to the mother f-cking intro
who knows what the white boys got in store
running since i hit the floor, but now it’s time to blow uh

[hook: jo3l]
back up in this b-tch, back up in this b-tch
b-tch i’m in the game call me ea i ain’t gonna play
it’s insane what i create
bro i guess that you could try, but you’re never gonna relate
no!

[verse 1: jo3l]
back up in this b-tch, ain’t no second string
no i don’t play second fiddle stick out in the middle of a crowd
like i’m ten feet, dunking on those who do not think that i got it
i got it, it’s in the bag yo
i won’t fish for acknowledgement
or wait until accomplishments to brag
do it for myself no more feet draggin, toe tapping, barely makin it
clown about, goofing off, joke around. laughing but i’m faking it
no more asking just taking it
i can’t take the back and forth my mask has torn
the beast is out and eating now
i’m freaking out this is new to me
came up out the dirt like some fine jewelry

[bridge: jo3l & (bowser)]
only know one combo
i’m always pushing it up, up, up, (yeah) up, up (going up)
up, up, up
(check it!)

[verse 2: bowser]
there’s a new player in the game
once i’m done with sh-t i swear the game will never be the same
i just took a hit, i’m numb, got no feeling in my face
flowing on the beat like i’m riding on a wave
you could step up to the plate to play
if you think that you are brave enough to hang with us
i’m in the game like a pro i feel like i’m employed
all these fools coming at the boy, i get annoyed
him, you, and all your little bros; you can all get destroyed (yeah)
i’m a playboy king of the game, pull out your notebook and jot away
you could be a school boy ea
ain’t much more to say
day-by-day i grind clear a path you should make way
play-by-play, monday through sunday i don’t take breaks
i’m coming for the belt, i won’t rest till i’m in the grave
i had to k!ll the beat, r.i.p. it pasted away
i wanna eat so i’m filling up my f-cking plate
she ain’t have a place to stay, she staying at my place
you came at the boy i had to put you in your place

[outro: jo3l & (bowser)]
back up in this b-tch, back up in this b-tch
back up in this b-tch, (back up in this b-tch, yeah)
back up in this b-tch, b-tch i’m in the game call me ea
got no time to play, you hear what i’m saying?

- jo3l lyrics

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