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Psych Dee - Game Over Lyrics



Psych Dee - Game Over Lyrics




Atop the highest of mountains lies an unconquerable beast
You know the best is on the west but I respect the grind in the east
It's about dinner time and I'm seeing an magnificent feast
Of haters and dead bodies, my collection rising faster than yeast
Attracting eyes when I speak, they call me weirdo and freak
But now I'm taking out the doubters once or twice every week
I'm smart but no geek, rhymes drop all night like a leak
My ego's big, my style is crooked like a toucan's beak
I'll split ya head like a sweet, they call me King on these streets
I'm hearing the ground crumble under the enormous weight of my feet
Everybody's got a problem so I found the solution
Thanks for the contribution, I'm one step closer to being a deadly pollution
And my goal is to capture the fifty in the palm of my hand
I'm vicious and grand, march the field like I play in the band
Vegas the land, and when I hit the dirt, I'll still rep the V
It's game over, naming Psych Dee as the MVP

I'm guessing it's game over
I'm guessing it's game over
The clock has run out and it's all done
I'm reigning as champ and #1
So I'm guessing it's game over
I'm guessing it's game over

I'm like Zeus in Reel Steel, never been threatened or beaten
Every time I open my mouth, I hear footsteps retreating
Into the dark night, I'm so crucial with killing
Better be willing, lock up ya house real tight or ya blood will be spilling
And I'll be chilling, colder than penguin blood during an artic flood
The snow is dirty, stained in red, call it Artic Mud
Can't no one touch me, the new version of MC Hammer
Ghostly is my presence, you can't catch me on any camera
Hot headed cause I live my entire life in the flame
Honestly I'm a lion that no one should try to tame
Talking like we two of the same but you sound lame
Awe, did I offend you? Good, I'll happily take the blame
Playtime is over, you should've known that this was coming
Every track I make bang, my melodies got everyone humming
My flow is sick, giving everybody the flu
Stepping up to me is bad for ya health, I thought you knew

I'm guessing it's game over
I'm guessing it's game over
The clock has run out and it's all done
I'm reigning as champ and #1
So I'm guessing it's game over
I'm guessing it's game over

From the dirt I rose up and from the dirt I'll leave the earth
Gotta stay on my grind and play the game for what it's worth
My words will play with ya ears and leave you hurt
Take life one beat at a time is the motto I assert
If you hating on me, then it's obvious, plain to see
That the only reason you mad is simply cause you ain't Dee
But that'll leave you in pain in the long run gee
So back up before I punch you straight in ya face like Bruce Lee
After a one year hiatus, glad to be back in the booth
Now it's time to get back to spitting the gritty truth
Bass hitting so hard, it could rattle and chip ya tooth
If the rap game was baseball, then I'm something like Babe Ruth
Hitting homeruns, I'll kill ya without a gun
I'll murk ya off just for fun and let you rot in the sun
If you step in my path, then homie you getting done
If this was Kids Next Door, then I'm tryna be #1
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English

Atop the highest of mountains lies an unconquerable beast
You know the best is on the west but I respect the grind in the east
It's about dinner time and I'm seeing an magnificent feast
Of haters and dead bodies, my collection rising faster than yeast
Attracting eyes when I speak, they call me weirdo and freak
But now I'm taking out the doubters once or twice every week
I'm smart but no geek, rhymes drop all night like a leak
My ego's big, my style is crooked like a toucan's beak
I'll split ya head like a sweet, they call me King on these streets
I'm hearing the ground crumble under the enormous weight of my feet
Everybody's got a problem so I found the solution
Thanks for the contribution, I'm one step closer to being a deadly pollution
And my goal is to capture the fifty in the palm of my hand
I'm vicious and grand, march the field like I play in the band
Vegas the land, and when I hit the dirt, I'll still rep the V
It's game over, naming Psych Dee as the MVP

I'm guessing it's game over
I'm guessing it's game over
The clock has run out and it's all done
I'm reigning as champ and #1
So I'm guessing it's game over
I'm guessing it's game over

I'm like Zeus in Reel Steel, never been threatened or beaten
Every time I open my mouth, I hear footsteps retreating
Into the dark night, I'm so crucial with killing
Better be willing, lock up ya house real tight or ya blood will be spilling
And I'll be chilling, colder than penguin blood during an artic flood
The snow is dirty, stained in red, call it Artic Mud
Can't no one touch me, the new version of MC Hammer
Ghostly is my presence, you can't catch me on any camera
Hot headed cause I live my entire life in the flame
Honestly I'm a lion that no one should try to tame
Talking like we two of the same but you sound lame
Awe, did I offend you? Good, I'll happily take the blame
Playtime is over, you should've known that this was coming
Every track I make bang, my melodies got everyone humming
My flow is sick, giving everybody the flu
Stepping up to me is bad for ya health, I thought you knew

I'm guessing it's game over
I'm guessing it's game over
The clock has run out and it's all done
I'm reigning as champ and #1
So I'm guessing it's game over
I'm guessing it's game over

From the dirt I rose up and from the dirt I'll leave the earth
Gotta stay on my grind and play the game for what it's worth
My words will play with ya ears and leave you hurt
Take life one beat at a time is the motto I assert
If you hating on me, then it's obvious, plain to see
That the only reason you mad is simply cause you ain't Dee
But that'll leave you in pain in the long run gee
So back up before I punch you straight in ya face like Bruce Lee
After a one year hiatus, glad to be back in the booth
Now it's time to get back to spitting the gritty truth
Bass hitting so hard, it could rattle and chip ya tooth
If the rap game was baseball, then I'm something like Babe Ruth
Hitting homeruns, I'll kill ya without a gun
I'll murk ya off just for fun and let you rot in the sun
If you step in my path, then homie you getting done
If this was Kids Next Door, then I'm tryna be #1
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Writer: Dareyon Gray
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Psych Dee
Language: English
Length: 3:20
Written by: Dareyon Gray
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