Game Over!

[Intro: Remedy] Ah, Rem-D (uh-huh, uh-huh) 20-02, (yeah, yeah), comin' for you One, two, one, two, suckas, lil' fuckas You know it, nothin' man, for nothin' man, he's back [Chorus: Remedy] Here we comin', best start runnin' Cuz we're gunnin' for the number one Position, better listen If you don't you just might end up missin' Suckas, muthafuckas, all this actin' their rappin' All this lyin', all this stealin' All this robbin' and these dealings Go see the deacon, see you in the street and Catch a beatin', watch your head start leakin' Action, more than a fraction Bet when we touchdown, yo, you know we're packin' Greet you, nice to meet you Then we beat you as we slowly defeat you See ya, nice to know ya Overthrow ya, then that's it, Game Over [Remedy] 20-02, let me Remedy you And show y'all muthafuckas what y'all supposed to do You can bounce to this, smoke an ounce to this Strip butt naked, run around the house to this It's the R to the E-M, raise ya fist Wit the E-D-Y, gorilla in the mist And I came wit three guns, for me and my two sons If you don't show face, I'mma take ya place Nothin' seems real, that's just how I feel And I treat every deal like that's my last meal Free sticks and zynecs and watch me dance Wanna fuck wit the devil, come take your chance The dope in this, great white hope in this Soloist, vocalist, dolo-ist, mobilist, long pull mogulist Rage of full chauvinist, who the Wu specialist? Six million megabits, lyrical perfectionist [Chorus] [Outro: Remedy] Rem-D, 20-02 Uh, 20-02, let me Remedy you You know?