
Death Grips – Lord of the Game (ft. Mexican Girl)
LORD OF THE GAME
Into the flame, into the fire
With no regard for a thing, fuck that I’m the lord of the game
I rule this empire
Lord of the game
Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt
Cuz no one has came even close to the train
Of thought we drop like neutron bombs from the tower
Control this and bang this, then watch it rise higher
Than anything seen in your entire
Life spent in chains, sonic live wire
Electrified rain from the lips of the driver
Whippin the wheel
Flippin donuts to peel
Out on the face of the base, where’s my lighter?
Need it to kill one more and chill while I feel
It so much my gut burns like the tires
Movin this movement of real shit inspired
By all that has come before this and was done
For the real ones packin real guns loaded with power
Shower the slums with power from the war marching drums that have come to devour
The weakness that runs when we come
Fuckin cowards
When they tell you you must make it
And you think hell no
Got a bad feeling and can’t shake it
Hits so low
Lord of the game
Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt
Cuz no one has came even close to the train of thought
We drop like neutron bombs from the tower
‘Pon which we maintain
Like soldiers of fame
And fortune denied as to to get by without the
Bullshit coming at me from all sides
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Told me it was all good, but they lied
Don’t wait to see whites of their eyes
Death to everyone who does not recognize
Wars never done, think it is you die
Where was I now
Like I said before
Hear someone knockin
At my front door
Who could it be, should I ignore
The knockin or see what could be in store
For me if I leave the safety of the shore
So many options, so little time
To do what I want ‘fore the end of the line
Places its blade in the small of my spine
Is it paranoia, is it real?
How long can a man enjoy what he doesn’t feel
When they ask if you can make it
And you don’t wanna go
When they tell you you must make it
And you think hell no
Got a bad feeling and can’t shake it
Hits so low
(Rather be stuck naked)
Than waste my time like the last time
And every time before that
Don’t waste my time even one more time
When you know that shit is whack
Don’t make me remind of you of the last time you
Said you’d never go back.
Fuck where you’re from,
Fuck where you’re goin,
It’s all about where you’re at
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Into the flame, into the fire
With no regard for a thing
Fuck that, I'm the Lord of the Game
I rule this empire
I am the God of Hellfire!
Lord of the Game
Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt
'Cause no one has came even close to the train
Of thought we drop like neutron bombs from the tower
Control this and bang this, then watch it rise higher
Than anything seen in your entire
Life spent in chains, sonic live wire
Electrified rain from the lips of the driver
Whippin' the wheel
Flippin' donuts to peel
Out on the face of the base; where's my lighter?
Need it to kill one more, and chill while I feel it so much
My gut burns like the tires
Movin' this movement of real shit inspired
By all that has come before this and was done
For the real ones packin' real guns loaded with power
Shower the slums with power from the war
Marching drums that have come to devour
The weakness that runs when we come
(Fuckin' cowards)
[Chorus: MC Ride & Mexican Girl]
When they tell you, "you must make it"
And you think "hell no!"
Got a bad feeling, and can't shake it
Hits so low
When they tell you, "you must make it"
And you think "hell no!"
Got a bad feeling, and can't shake it
Hits so low
When they tell you, "you must make it"
And you think "hell no!"
Got a bad feeling, and can't shake it
Hits so low
When they tell you, "you must make it"
And you think "hell no!"
Got a bad feeling, and can't shake it
Hits so low
[Verse 2: MC Ride]
Lord of the Game
Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt
'Cause no one has came even close to the train of thought
We drop like neutron bombs from the tower
Which we maintain like soldiers of fame
And fortune denied as to get by without the
Bullshit coming at me from all sides
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Told me it was all good, but they lied
Don't wait to see whites of their eyes
Death to everyone who does not recognize
War is never done, think it is you die
Where was I now?
Like I said before, hear someone knockin' at my front door
Who could it be?
Should I ignore the knockin' or see what could be in store for me if I leave the safety of the shore?
So many options, so little time
To do what I want 'fore the end of the line
Places its blade in the small of my spine
Is it paranoia? (Is it real?)
How long can a man enjoy what he doesn't feel?
When they ask if you can make it
And you don't wanna go
[Chorus: MC Ride & Mexican Girl]
When they tell you, "you must make it"
And you think "hell no!"
Got a bad feeling, and can't shake it
Hits so low
When they tell you, "you must make it"
And you think "hell no!"
Got a bad feeling, and can't shake it
Hits so low
When they tell you, "you must make it"
And you think "hell no!"
Got a bad feeling, and can't shake it
Hits so low
When they tell you, "you must make it"
And you think "hell no!"
Got a bad feeling, and can't shake it
Hits so low
[Verse 3: MC Ride]
It's like I'd rather be stuck naked
(Hits so low)
Than waste my time like the last time
And every time before that
Don't waste my time even one more time
When you know that shit is whack
Don't make me remind you of the last time you
Said you'd never go back
[Outro: MC Ride & Mexican Girl]
Fuck where you're from
Fuck where you're goin'
It's all about where you're at
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
This goes suprisingly well with the intro of Mario Kart Double Dash
B A L L S I N M Y F A C E
wtf is this lmao its ok
the instrumental of this is like having an ear infection
bro they sampled beastie boys and i just now realized it
Into the flame, into the fire
I do not understand this beat also this mixed w flamingoes is straight fire
I listen to this shit while playing roblox
I'm the god of fiat 126
One of the few times you can tell the lyrics
Mc ride doesn't brush his teeth
He washes his teeth
FT. Mexican girl
0:18 am the god of hellfire
No need for drugs if you have death grips
Someone pointed out that one of the cyberpunk songs sounds very much so like this
when they ask when you're coming and you dont wanna go 🙁
Has anyone found a mashup on death grips – Lords of the game + pandora's box?
This is what you need to hear to get over bad day…….
after listening to the macintosh version i can't go back 😳
I like to think Mexican girl is t even a musical artist and just some Mexican girl they got off the streets
2010's gods
This is what the year 3074 sounds like
The lyricism
good
INTO THE FLAME !
I AM THE GOD OF HELLFIRE, it always stuck with me
Sub 2 Dumbsville
who is this mexican girl
deez ees ze jam
LORD OF THE GAAAAME
This album holds up so fuckin well
I keep relistening to DG's albums and every time I just don't understand how this can exist. This is fucking perfect, there's nothing as good
It's like the despair code conspiracy theory but it's ecstasy code instead you get me?
listening to this at midnight of the new year lets see how it goes
jesus that arthur brown sample LETS GO
I really need the spotify for this
This is the most intense shit I’ve ever taken
HITS SO LOWWWWWWWWWWWWWW
🙂
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