Translation: Chick Corea. What Game Shall We Play Today.
meet but this pimp is, on the top of mount Olympus ready for the Worl's game, this is my Olympics we make 'em say ho cause the game is so pimpish choke
to polish my game to make the stage show excitin', It's frightenin', while y'all hang loose we keep it tightened, Y'all talk like thunder, we show and
combat, take aim then you bust out do everything to see how that lil shit jump out his damn mouth 'cause here we play by parkway, we damnin what you hoes say the rules are what we
some Low down, down low feelin' depressed shit You know what I'm sayin' It contains three suicide letters to my peeps Oh, actually two suicide letters, you know what
what game shall we play today? How about the one where you don't get your way? But even if you do, that's okay So what game shall we play today? How
institution. What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What
There's no control in the world today, and there's still no order to this game we all play Maybe none of us know what's real There's no constraint when
a grip on the new fit Cause that's a lame frame of brain for the nineties I know the game so it don't sting, my mind sees So what the fuck you wanna race
. What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care
What Game Shall We Play Today? How About The One Where You Don't Get Your Way? But Even If You Do, That's Okay. So What Game Shall We Play Today? How
O.C.] Yeah, uhh Rock on the boards, y'know? Hahahahahaha, yeah Yeah yeah, what what Yo, yo Whatever I write, I abide by, sayin what I mean Meanin what
's hood with B sign Play or play on, Dookie roll chain on Riding on my way home, Dookie by green bay on While ya'll check ESPN for what game on I'm taking
