The Game – The Purge lyrics

If we are dyeing
If we are dyeing

Light a blunt to his eyes, collect my thoughts
Blow a candle out cuz I can’t just play on the dark
Dumping ashes on the fucking time magazine
Try to burn a whole between Israel and Palestine
All these world news, all these dead bodies
All these kids dying are talking for Illuminati
As I murder an ink, I get a cuff form Earth God say:
“ Keep spinning, cuz when you do it’s like twelve be get shounty”
Got my shadies and them canies load it up
Got the zenies in my lean and my cop
These politicians keep come on missing, I’m on the mission
You hear the gun shut, now motherfuckers listen
Feel that you can’t take their life,
Cuz they ain’t got a part to piss and erase the question,
Do it for these kids, they’re victim
Fuck the system
You give you kid thirty cent, think you responsible or some?
I feed a village by myself, nigga coped they?

If we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes I want the purge
If we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes I want the purge
If we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes I want the purge
If we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes I want

What if you walk throw Beverly Hills and you got seventy kills
Run down on day, I want that sheavy with pills
And pop one low twelve slugs in the igloo
You shut one, that’s the storm that hop in the banz
I got one, beat ‘em on the back on his dawn
Pomp sweat it on the back on the crowd, that’s my adrenaline
So we porce and got the? zinerman
Pull every motherfucker wrapping women here
Purge niggas feeling kids, back to back in two vans
Me and my mercenaries in middle of South shutting
Carry on babies bodies, long as I got 2 hands
Long as I got 2 feet millions on my court
We perfect as a family, they dust on the vane now
Crush on air, nigga know shut that play down
Two hundred ninety eight innocent and last seven
Fly on the liest wings, on the way to Heaven
So we purge

If we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes I want the purge
If we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes I want the purge
If we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes I want the purge
If we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes I want

Imagine going to the store without cops arresting
Imagine mine ground, walking and see ‘em cops just pass them
I’m smoking hash, and let me ash if I know I’m talking pass them
I hope his mamma tears like acid to your fucking badges
Two shuts in his brain, four on his fashion
Thinking ‘bout his casket, in this fan I swear I’m almost crushing
That’s why I’m hit it the forges with his germen Ruga
Cuz I’m probably more like Nelson Mandela then Mark Luca
More then I see, ice cube, I’m a cop killer
Murder on a cop, spin a cop, so probably stop killin’
On my knees par, wish my nigga pop was livin’
But he fell victim to the run partners, he just purge
Cops kill Biggy, cops beat the Rummy king
We talk with city, nigga purge
Won’t you stay there like Jay Collen
Shut the cops in the same spot til the case close
Purge

If we are dying, we are dying
If we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes
If we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes I want the purge
If we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes I want

The song is dedicated, to my angel near, just wife
Carry Jane, past the way June, 28 at 1: 25 pm
Just start the cancer
Two days before my son have his eleven birthday
Crazy how you cry after your wife death and I’m celebrate my son’s life
I never understand this
Sometimes is a struggle understand life
Shit, crazy
I never understand, can’t stop fighting to survive
But why we fighting for, we eventually all die thou
Purge, eventually we all victims of the purge