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The Game Chose Me Video (MV)




Performed By: K Ku$h
Language: English
Length: 3:50
Written by: Kris Hunt




K Ku$h - The Game Chose Me Lyrics




The game chose me
So I came to charge a fee

Pimp c once said
Real pimpin ain't dead
It just move to the web
And that's the truth
Real playas get chose and I'm the Proof
Like a pit on the beat just let me Loose
You can tell I got the sauce you Got the juice
I hope you know that really Mean you nothin new
Once upon a time I was from the Boot
But now I represent the place of Dj screw
The city where the purple sprite Is just a brew
I came from the zoo then I had to Change the view
I know about the struggle I done Been through a few
I stuck to the path like glue on my shoe
Kept my head up when the sky's wasn't blue
Never give up was my one and only clue
Then the game chose me man Who would've knew

Yeah I came to get my tax
Push the needle to the max
Put this pimpin on the wax
Eating tracks like they snacks
Each bar straight crack
That's straight facts
Bending corners in a lac
In the back
Two bitches they taking snaps
In my lap
10 gram sticky icky pack
Looking back
Checking if they tryna jack
Give a inch
They take a mile and they run With that
Run it back
I just run it like a running back
Cunning raps
Every song make ya fingers snap
It's the vibes
And they from the bottom of the Map
Hit her once maybe twice and I'm done with that
You steady spending on them Hos you have fun with that
I'm trying to stack it like the king Pin of the trap
Only difference the dope I'm Selling its just in the raps

Yeah the game ain't free
It's got more than one fee
If you ain't a straight beast
This ain't the place for ya G
You gon have to take a seat
Look around
Everybody eating meat
Just like the street
It's off ya ass and on ya feet
You acting sweet
They see you as a fancy treat
Ever seen a jungle but it's only Concrete
Not for the weak
If so need to make a tweak
Cause if they aim
They only shooting for ya cheek
Before you speak
It's just game that you need to Seek
Watch ya girl cause word out she Is a freak
I'm on the grind
Just running up a kill streak
You at the house
Pockets springing up a leak
Stay right there
That'll be the place you peak
Don't get mad
I'm only trying to keep it G
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The game chose me
So I came to charge a fee

Pimp c once said
Real pimpin ain't dead
It just move to the web
And that's the truth
Real playas get chose and I'm the Proof
Like a pit on the beat just let me Loose
You can tell I got the sauce you Got the juice
I hope you know that really Mean you nothin new
Once upon a time I was from the Boot
But now I represent the place of Dj screw
The city where the purple sprite Is just a brew
I came from the zoo then I had to Change the view
I know about the struggle I done Been through a few
I stuck to the path like glue on my shoe
Kept my head up when the sky's wasn't blue
Never give up was my one and only clue
Then the game chose me man Who would've knew

Yeah I came to get my tax
Push the needle to the max
Put this pimpin on the wax
Eating tracks like they snacks
Each bar straight crack
That's straight facts
Bending corners in a lac
In the back
Two bitches they taking snaps
In my lap
10 gram sticky icky pack
Looking back
Checking if they tryna jack
Give a inch
They take a mile and they run With that
Run it back
I just run it like a running back
Cunning raps
Every song make ya fingers snap
It's the vibes
And they from the bottom of the Map
Hit her once maybe twice and I'm done with that
You steady spending on them Hos you have fun with that
I'm trying to stack it like the king Pin of the trap
Only difference the dope I'm Selling its just in the raps

Yeah the game ain't free
It's got more than one fee
If you ain't a straight beast
This ain't the place for ya G
You gon have to take a seat
Look around
Everybody eating meat
Just like the street
It's off ya ass and on ya feet
You acting sweet
They see you as a fancy treat
Ever seen a jungle but it's only Concrete
Not for the weak
If so need to make a tweak
Cause if they aim
They only shooting for ya cheek
Before you speak
It's just game that you need to Seek
Watch ya girl cause word out she Is a freak
I'm on the grind
Just running up a kill streak
You at the house
Pockets springing up a leak
Stay right there
That'll be the place you peak
Don't get mad
I'm only trying to keep it G
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Writer: Kris Hunt
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