Lyrics:
Hunger Games Suite

in all black Baseball hat Gorilla Suit nigga that?s what I call that I never been a rat And I don?t fuck with the lame I took lost bounce bitch and charged it to the game

call The Jag, the Bentley, Rolls-Royce, the house wall Hung out with Bobby, ate breakfast with Whitney Made it official New York is my city nigga Got a trophy from the game

kinda nigga that be ready (whassup) Ya'll kinda niggas just don't scare me (whassup) Smoked out still chiefing on ghetty (whassup) ?? come and get me (whassup) Peep a nigga been deep in the game

call The Jag, the Bentley, Rolls-Royce, the house wall Hung out with Bobby, ate breakfast with Whitney Made it official New York is my city nigga Got a trophy from the game

streets is a muthafucka Dope game, rock game, cocaine, packages sold, pick a row Riding vogues, switches up as high as they go Gotta let um know the game

re sweet or something This ain't no Desert Storm bullshit war we all dumpin CODENAME, Jamel wit non-strap Wit six clips of teflon, suited in camoflagued

packed, rubbin' elbows Tryin' to whisper shit in ugly bitches earlobes Dr. Dooom callin' wack niggaz houses from the Radisson hotel room Penthouse suites

's far too many of you dying June, 28 was the date 38 Till the chest plate mommy dear's cryin' at the wake And everybody's dressed up in black suits

it's one more disaster We know you're here to protect and serve the master Next time you roll through push the gas a little faster I'll turn your blue suit