THIS GAME (feat. интакто) - Rauf & Faik

If I give my love to you girl, will I get love in return? Or will I just get a fire, for as long as it will burn I'm not looking for a lover, I don't even want a friend I want this to last forever, and forever never ends Don't tell me lies or hypnotize me with your eyes While saying that you need me If this is just a one night stand, I'd rather turn around and walk away Don't hold me in your arms and run your fingers through my hair If you don't love me If this is just a game, well honey I don't think I really care to play I've trusted you before, babe and you always let me down I came back to you believing, I was more than just a clown You say it will be different, this time your love is real Honey don't make me believe you, if that ain't the way you feel Don't tell me lies or hypnotize me with your eyes While saying that you need me If this is just a one night stand, I'd rather turn around and walk away Don't hold me in your arms and run your fingers through my hair If you don't love me If this is just a game, well honey I don't think I really care to play Don't tell me lies or hypnotize me with your eyes While saying that you need me If this is just a one night stand, I'd rather turn around and walk away Don't hold me in your arms and run your fingers through my hair If you don't love me

The world was on fire and no one could save me but you It's strange what desires could make foolish people do I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you What a wicked game to play To make me feel this way What a wicked thing to do To make me dream of you What a wicked thing to say You never felt this way What a wicked thing to do To make me dream of you No, I wanna fall in love No, I wanna fall in love No, I Wanna fall in love With you

That's that crack music, nigga That real black music, nigga (La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la) (La-la-la-la-la-la) That's that crack music, nigga That real black music, nigga (La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la) (La-la-la-la-la-la) How we stop the Black Panthers? Ronald Reagan cooked up an answer You hear that? What Gil Scott was hearin' When our heroes or heroines got hooked on heroin Crack raised the murder rate in D.C. and Maryland We invested in that, it's like we got Merrill Lynch'd And we been hangin' from the same tree ever since Sometimes I feel the music is the only medicine So we cook it, cut it, measure it, bag it, sell it The fiends cop it, nowadays, they can't tell if That's that good shit, we ain't sure man Put the CD on your tongue, yeah, that's pure, man That's that crack music, nigga That real black music, nigga (La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la) (La-la-la-la-la-la) That's that crack music, nigga That real black music, nigga (La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la) (La-la-la-la-la-la) From the place where the fathers gone The mothers is hardly home And the Madigans lock us up in the Audy Home How the Mexicans say? "We just tryin' to party, holmes" They wanna pack us all in a box like styrofoam Who gave Saddam anthrax? George Bush got the answers Back in the hood, it's a different type of chemical Arm & Hammer baking soda, raised they whole quota Right when our soldiers, ran for the stove, 'cause- 'Cause, dreams of being Hova Went from bein' a broke man to bein' a dope man To bein' the president, look, there's hope, man! This that inspiration for the Moes and the Folks, man Shorty come and see his momma straight overdosin' And this is the soundtrack This the type of music that you make when you 'round that Crack music, nigga That real black music, nigga (La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la) (La-la-la-la-la-la) That's that crack music, nigga That real black music, nigga (La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la) (La-la-la-la-la-la) God, how could you let this happen? La-la-la, la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la-la La-la-la La-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la-la La-la-la (uh) That's that crack music, crack music (la-la-la) That real black music, black music (La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la) (La-la-la-la-la-la) That's that crack music, nigga That real black music, nigga (La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la) (La-la-la-la-la-la) (La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la) (La-la-la-la-la-la) (La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la) (La-la-la-la-la-la) Uh, that's that crack music, crack music That real black music, black music (la-la-la-la-la-la) Our father, give us this day, our daily bread (la-la-la-la-la-la) Before the feds give us these days and take our daily bread See, I done did all this ol' bullshit And to atone, I throw a lil' somethin'-somethin' on the pulpit We took that shit, measured it, and then cooked that shit And what we gave back was crack music And now, we ooze it through they nooks and crannies So our mamas ain't got to be they cooks and nannies And we gon' repo everything they ever took from granny Now, the former slaves trade hooks for Grammys This dark diction has become America's addiction Those who ain't even Black use it We gon' keep baggin' up this here crack music

Zaytoven Mexicano, working like I'm Mexicano New persona, we're moving on from Ferragamo (I'm moving on) Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna (yeah) Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble (Future) Drop top Porsches, I'm so used to this Smoking out the pound, I'm so used to this I know where I'm from and I got used to this Mansion in the hills, I got used to this Shake your booty bitches, I got used to this There's Iceland in my wrist, I done got used to this Tropicana bitches, I got all kinda flavors Selling dope all my life, I can't do minimum wage (nah) Dirty-dirty muddy, I got used to this (gang) I give you my heart till there ain't nothing to give (Future) You know I fuck with Game if you know where we been (Freebandz) How many niggas you know can just hop in the Benz? Be honest to yourself, don't you ever pretend (tell 'em) Don't ever play yourself, know when it all begins (you know) I had to put my back against the wall (and what?) Tell me that I don't deserve to ball Mexicano, working like I'm Mexicano New persona, we're moving off of Ferragamo Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble Drop top Porsches, I'm so used to this Smoking out the pound, I'm so used to this (uh) I know where I'm from and I got used to this (Lil Mexico) Mansion in the hills, I got used to this Lambo come alive man, I'm used to this No one looks surprised cause we used to this I'ma make sure that we get used to this Treat my brother's kids like they one of my kids Never looking back on it, we did what we did Could never find the time for the people I miss Thought they had my back against the wall Tell me that I don't deserve to ball Well then tell me who deserve it Eyes getting low but I'm still observing I see you lurking Never see me out in person I'm always working Money on your head if you make a nigga nervous Never made a move out here unless I was certain Tatted on me, but this shit is deeper than the surface I'm with everyone that I was here with in the first place Making sure that they all good before they close the curtain Mexicano, working like I'm Mexicano (skrt) New persona, we're moving off of Ferragamo Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble (Future) Drop top Porsches, I'm so used to this Smoking out the pound, I'm so used to this (smoke) I know where I'm from and I got used to this (ay) Mansion in the hills, I got used to this (Future) Ohh-oh, ohh-ohhh

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

I hate that S-Class Benz that you're so damn proud of You hate my truck 'cause you can't climb out of it And I'll admit it girl, I said it and I meant it Yeah, I loved you for a minute, but we dance sure different It's been a week since you went and hit the highway And made it clear that I oughta have it my way But my way looks a whole lot better With just my truck in the driveway And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true You got drunk one night and told me I was white trash I was high, but I guess I wasn't high class Enough to show up with you on your own We were never gonna be two kids on a farm And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true I could sit here bitter and bitchin' And wishin' things woulda gone different But that don't sound nothin' like me at all Honey, who the hell am I kiddin'? And I hope you find you a high rolling High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true Yeah, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true