No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
Game over
Game over
Game over
Game over
Game over
Game over
No more f*cking around kid
Game Over
No more f*cking around kid
Game Over
Give me one more round
You aint got no change
Tryna change it
Tryna get cho people peep my page
Peep my stage
Peep my game
See which lane I'm slaying
Hear them drums them slanging
Or maybe slapping
I've been rapping broke and bitter
For the last four winters
Let me paint this picture
This shit far from scripture
As far as music listen, Mindset the sicket mixture
Ya'll was bumpin shit on the radio
I was playing Jet Set Radio
I hear suckas talkin Smash
Ya'll cant play me doe
Speakers knockin Shoryuken
Coming through the stereo
There he go
Mind set the illest
There he go there he go uh
Mind set the illy illy
Silly niggas think I aint serious
Nigga really
Some of ya'll niggas must think I'm delirious
Nigga clearly
Ya'll dont hear me
I been chillin with Grim, Mandy or Billy
The kids out here only roll Zig Zags
No Dutches or Phillys
When I was 7 on vacation
Back from NY to Philly
Bomberman Hero in the hotel
Oh well
23 huffin trees tryna hide the smell
Paranoid driving
Every car's a fed that's on my tale
Run my plate, take me away
Judge aint give the boy no bail
What the hell was I thinking
Really think I'm tweaking
Bitch I'm bugging
I've been bugging for the last 4 years
Thats way too many years
Thats way too many tears
Thats way too many fears gained
Way too many friends lost
Where's all the time gone
Where's all the time gone
Where's all the time gone
Where's all the time gone
Where's all the time gone
Where's all the time gone
F*cking listen no fiction
The misadventures of the misfit
On a mission to dimish
The shitty wackness and gimmicks
Ya'll listen to
F*cking finish and sick of it
F*cking piss on your records
Nothing more nothing lesser
Maybe take a big ol shit on yo CD
That's for free
Throw a peace and it's complete
Bitch have a feast
Tryna see my face on magazines
Wack rappers be my allergies
Whole game full of lames what a tragedy
Game over
Game over
Game over
Game over
No more f*cking around kid
Game over
No more f*cking around kid
Game over
No more f*cking around kid
Game over
No more f*cking around kid
Game over
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Jesse Filkins - Game Over Lyrics
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No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
Game over
Game over
Game over
Game over
Game over
Game over
No more f*cking around kid
Game Over
No more f*cking around kid
Game Over
Give me one more round
You aint got no change
Tryna change it
Tryna get cho people peep my page
Peep my stage
Peep my game
See which lane I'm slaying
Hear them drums them slanging
Or maybe slapping
I've been rapping broke and bitter
For the last four winters
Let me paint this picture
This shit far from scripture
As far as music listen, Mindset the sicket mixture
Ya'll was bumpin shit on the radio
I was playing Jet Set Radio
I hear suckas talkin Smash
Ya'll cant play me doe
Speakers knockin Shoryuken
Coming through the stereo
There he go
Mind set the illest
There he go there he go uh
Mind set the illy illy
Silly niggas think I aint serious
Nigga really
Some of ya'll niggas must think I'm delirious
Nigga clearly
Ya'll dont hear me
I been chillin with Grim, Mandy or Billy
The kids out here only roll Zig Zags
No Dutches or Phillys
When I was 7 on vacation
Back from NY to Philly
Bomberman Hero in the hotel
Oh well
23 huffin trees tryna hide the smell
Paranoid driving
Every car's a fed that's on my tale
Run my plate, take me away
Judge aint give the boy no bail
What the hell was I thinking
Really think I'm tweaking
Bitch I'm bugging
I've been bugging for the last 4 years
Thats way too many years
Thats way too many tears
Thats way too many fears gained
Way too many friends lost
Where's all the time gone
Where's all the time gone
Where's all the time gone
Where's all the time gone
Where's all the time gone
Where's all the time gone
F*cking listen no fiction
The misadventures of the misfit
On a mission to dimish
The shitty wackness and gimmicks
Ya'll listen to
F*cking finish and sick of it
F*cking piss on your records
Nothing more nothing lesser
Maybe take a big ol shit on yo CD
That's for free
Throw a peace and it's complete
Bitch have a feast
Tryna see my face on magazines
Wack rappers be my allergies
Whole game full of lames what a tragedy
Game over
Game over
Game over
Game over
No more f*cking around kid
Game over
No more f*cking around kid
Game over
No more f*cking around kid
Game over
No more f*cking around kid
Game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
No more f*ckin around kid, game over
Game over
Game over
Game over
Game over
Game over
Game over
No more f*cking around kid
Game Over
No more f*cking around kid
Game Over
Give me one more round
You aint got no change
Tryna change it
Tryna get cho people peep my page
Peep my stage
Peep my game
See which lane I'm slaying
Hear them drums them slanging
Or maybe slapping
I've been rapping broke and bitter
For the last four winters
Let me paint this picture
This shit far from scripture
As far as music listen, Mindset the sicket mixture
Ya'll was bumpin shit on the radio
I was playing Jet Set Radio
I hear suckas talkin Smash
Ya'll cant play me doe
Speakers knockin Shoryuken
Coming through the stereo
There he go
Mind set the illest
There he go there he go uh
Mind set the illy illy
Silly niggas think I aint serious
Nigga really
Some of ya'll niggas must think I'm delirious
Nigga clearly
Ya'll dont hear me
I been chillin with Grim, Mandy or Billy
The kids out here only roll Zig Zags
No Dutches or Phillys
When I was 7 on vacation
Back from NY to Philly
Bomberman Hero in the hotel
Oh well
23 huffin trees tryna hide the smell
Paranoid driving
Every car's a fed that's on my tale
Run my plate, take me away
Judge aint give the boy no bail
What the hell was I thinking
Really think I'm tweaking
Bitch I'm bugging
I've been bugging for the last 4 years
Thats way too many years
Thats way too many tears
Thats way too many fears gained
Way too many friends lost
Where's all the time gone
Where's all the time gone
Where's all the time gone
Where's all the time gone
Where's all the time gone
Where's all the time gone
F*cking listen no fiction
The misadventures of the misfit
On a mission to dimish
The shitty wackness and gimmicks
Ya'll listen to
F*cking finish and sick of it
F*cking piss on your records
Nothing more nothing lesser
Maybe take a big ol shit on yo CD
That's for free
Throw a peace and it's complete
Bitch have a feast
Tryna see my face on magazines
Wack rappers be my allergies
Whole game full of lames what a tragedy
Game over
Game over
Game over
Game over
No more f*cking around kid
Game over
No more f*cking around kid
Game over
No more f*cking around kid
Game over
No more f*cking around kid
Game over
Writer: Jesse Filkins
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid