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letra de game over (female takeover remix) - tinchy stryder

[produced by ishi]

[verse 1: ruff diamondz]
ruff diamondz, okay, listen bang
we’ve landed, straight from venus here with my ladies gang
yeah, taking a beat like stealing a ladies man
oh no, no hard feelings, fellas hope you understand
this track’s gonna go to a whole new female game plan
attention!
this be the part of the track where i wanna hear the crowd say brap
attention!
make hits not beats and i swear down every time a b-tch get smacked (rah)
call us the wolves of the mic, females dominate in packs
oh, oh, it’s game over

[verse 2: amplify dot]
ergh, v-g-n- monologues, hyper
just got the viper, jog along
hear when you mention i’m a cipher, cotton on
careful, precision of a sniper
sixteen years i’ve been spitting; i’m a writer
switching gears on the record, i’m a driver
you’ll get parred with the bars i provide
on a dark, dark night i’ll arrive and surprise ya

[verse 3: envy]
we’ll make sure when they hear this rhythm
they’ll say envy went in it
or the issues easy to just bang in with bare women
now we got the beat, it’s game over finish, k!ll it
man’s grinning like say i’m kidding
listen when they hear this, they’ll be like, “yeah”
them girls, they’re gonna be billionaires
got stiliyan flow and brilliant flair
so soon they’ll be gone, like prince william’s hair

[hook: cherri v]
it’s game over, cherri’s in the building, fellas look over ya shoulder
i’m coming harder than anyone, i told ya
i’m gonna keep you watching my show like a promoter
make you lean back as i attack, it’s game over

[verse 4: baby blue]
oh, oh, okay, consider this (ah)
even with my dna still can’t double me
don’t need no ventriloquist (ah)
two years out and i’m k!lling this (okay)
blow money fast like i think i’m rozay
give me more zeros i’m paid in
four os in a line, i’m saving
so i ain’t even running, i’m rollerblading
blue!

[verse 5: roxxxan]
roxxxan prepare for when i land
with one finger up off my hand
shouting backpack gang
all smiley girl version of wiley
i’m a rasta, so watch me switch up the style-e
like dagga-dagga-dagga-dagga
average chick;i’m way badder than that
it’s all mine, i’m a bit of a brat
but don’t be a baby, be a lady
from then i’ve been a realist cat

[verse 6: lioness]
got the call, told i make a eight for this
i said cool, i got flow, i’ll be great for this
game over, way before i came on this
but still they don’t wanna believe, atheists
it’s alright though, ideas like a light bulb
’cause i show sk!ll, i walk on a tight rope
i won’t ever procrastinate
’cause i feel myself, straight m-st-rbate

[verse 7: mz bratt]
ha-ha, i’m a tsunami, leave a wet patch
i deal with them like celebrity death-match
grab the skeleton out of their mouth, make their neck crack
i break the rules; tell the referee get back
i f-cked up the beat now my water’s broke
they ain’t got the xfactor like wagner
i’m k!lling this tune like an awkward note

[verse 8: lady leshurr]
go hard, one of this, bars ever sick
everybody want get a bit, laughin’ at it
i’ma be a star in a bit, it’s hard, isn’t it?
anybody that want it get in another way shut down
weave is fixed straight
tracks ain’t showing like a hard burned mixtape
it’s over, na-na-na, f-ck you
i leave them leaning like fake ugg boots

- tinchy stryder

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