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We're all a part We're all a part We're all a part of the game We're all a part We're all players of the game The smile on your face for a taste of the trees Fallin' out the races, stayin' on your Qs and Ps Ps and Qs Good news, bad news Shitty reviews, a critic's appraised views Fans will drive miles for hours to her what you're saying If you're shitty, niggas throwin' bottles in they city Lever vibrations on a positive mindframe It's all part of the game (Man, listen up) We're all players of the game Lose all your money, or double up Fall off, or bubble up Breakin' number one on the pop charts (Makin' money) Or keep it real, dropping sound like art (Damn I'm broke) Going wood in the hood, or getting Grammys Coming like Neptunes or Prince Jammy Being yourself Or sounding the same It's all part of the game (Man) We're all players of the game Fur coats, gold teeth, Raider hats Tough guys, soft guys, hater rats Got packed shows, empty nightclubs Stacked hoes, turn this shit to fight club Overseas pub, make pay dues Underpaid shows, more paid dues Better money, bigger house Some friends, bigger mouth Some same, some changed It's all part of the game (Yeah yeah yeah, dig it) We're all players of the game Crazy with it Hold it, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were going back to that We're all players of the game Didn't know you were going back to that It's just like that Let me show you some- something Step up! Step Up! Step up! Step- step up! Step- step- step- step- step- step- step- step- Up! Step up! Step- step up! You dig? Get- get- get down! C'mon
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