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Fishaman Matt - End Game Lyrics



Fishaman Matt - End Game Lyrics




Yo Fishaman

(Okay then)
Uh oh
(Laughs)
Somebody let me out the cage man
Ha ha
Yeah
Yeah

Uh
This what I call a master tape
No need to unmask the face
Golden voice recording
Cuz' I grew up on that plastic plate
Plastic spoon no lucky charm
Turned me to a cereal killer
Yellow tape on them studio doors
You know that it's
(Fisha)
(Fishaman)
With the light in hand
I'll smack the world with a flow
That's colder than a sprite in can
Grip the mic in fighting stance
Every stage is a battle field and
Trust me dawg your life at stake
That come with a price to pay
Here's one credit right away
(Yah)
The only Hova to me
The chairman'll move you over a seat
Top spot never been remote
And you ain't no controller to me
Deeper than you rapping superficial
Thug life time to blow the whistle
This fights against principalities
All explained in the books epistles
Bullets fly marked with your initial
I initialed
Cuz' I'm official
Plain and simple
Gluttonous with every beat
I got diet issue
One name all I got to say
Get it
Got it
Good
Chucking bombs away
(Boom)
Hope you get that understood
Uh

(Ay ay)
Welcome to the end games
You and yours versus me and mines
Going insane
Bystanders clear the room
Cuz' it ends today
Fisha's in a building now
So don't get up in the way
(Ay ay ay)
Welcome to the end game
Welcome to the end game
(Ay)
You ain't even on my caliber
Word to sensei
Got a date with destiny
She said we making them pay

Y A
W E H
I say
The name is awesome
Oh anybody here got a problem
(Boom)
Another tough guy in a coffin
Most of y'all fumble the words
While I'm in the field Randy Moss'n
Making a new road
You in my lane you better be playing possum
Tried to tell em' we praying often
Cutting out the laymen talking
Sweep the streets to
(Squeaky clean)
Cockroaches get spray and stomping
Taking shots at me the messenger
You'll be dealing with me on the regular
With G.O.D the reckoner
Nobody can't even mess with us
Bleed for every need to get a ya'
For the betterment
Developer
The movement's ain't for the settlers
When we move we slay competitors
I'm a keep it hot sauce frank
You ain't on board
Then you on plank
Cuz we on deck
That's the only way that we sailing out
Point
Blank
End of story no post credit
Visuals for retrospective
Think pieces
We deep in the land of no man with lethal weapons
These people need a blessing
So we don't retreat from flexing
Plus got the number two pencils if you gon' keep on testing

(Ay ay)
Welcome to the end games
You and yours versus me and mines
Going insane
Bystanders clear the room
Cuz' it ends today
Fisha's in a building now
So don't get up in the way
(Ay ay ay)
Welcome to the end game
Welcome to the end game
(Ay)
You ain't even on my caliber
Word to sensei
Got a date with destiny
She said we making them pay

Youngin' steps on the scene
Action lights high beam
Fisha always do his own stunts
Put in work for the team
Double barrel sawed clean
Taking out your whole regime
Bear arms better than your average
And that's not to be mean
(Smokey)
Been in T'challa mode
Black panther finna' prowl on em
Enter the wilderness rules
Life bout' to get wild on em
Style on em
Skip the banter
Make em' feel it if they start to slander
Cut it up with that cha cha
When we slide up on a dirty dancer
Early morning worm getting
Lyrically will burn victims
Pay attention learn listen
Then you can discern whippings
Pocket full of sunshine
(Little miss)
Who trying to catch a tan
Active in impacting plan
Ride or die
Fish a man
Vicious vigilant
Native land
African
Keep it militant
Visioning with tactic lens
Make em' grass
Get the tractor truck
On these daffy ducks
Ditch the gloves
Rope a dope and
Break em down like that's wassup

(Ay ay)
Welcome to the end games
You and yours versus me and mines
Going insane
Bystanders clear the room
Cuz' it ends today
Fisha's in a building now
So don't get up in the way
(Ay ay ay)
Welcome to the end game
Welcome to the end game
(Ay)
You ain't even on my caliber
Word to sensei
Got a date with destiny
She said we making them pay
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Yo Fishaman

(Okay then)
Uh oh
(Laughs)
Somebody let me out the cage man
Ha ha
Yeah
Yeah

Uh
This what I call a master tape
No need to unmask the face
Golden voice recording
Cuz' I grew up on that plastic plate
Plastic spoon no lucky charm
Turned me to a cereal killer
Yellow tape on them studio doors
You know that it's
(Fisha)
(Fishaman)
With the light in hand
I'll smack the world with a flow
That's colder than a sprite in can
Grip the mic in fighting stance
Every stage is a battle field and
Trust me dawg your life at stake
That come with a price to pay
Here's one credit right away
(Yah)
The only Hova to me
The chairman'll move you over a seat
Top spot never been remote
And you ain't no controller to me
Deeper than you rapping superficial
Thug life time to blow the whistle
This fights against principalities
All explained in the books epistles
Bullets fly marked with your initial
I initialed
Cuz' I'm official
Plain and simple
Gluttonous with every beat
I got diet issue
One name all I got to say
Get it
Got it
Good
Chucking bombs away
(Boom)
Hope you get that understood
Uh

(Ay ay)
Welcome to the end games
You and yours versus me and mines
Going insane
Bystanders clear the room
Cuz' it ends today
Fisha's in a building now
So don't get up in the way
(Ay ay ay)
Welcome to the end game
Welcome to the end game
(Ay)
You ain't even on my caliber
Word to sensei
Got a date with destiny
She said we making them pay

Y A
W E H
I say
The name is awesome
Oh anybody here got a problem
(Boom)
Another tough guy in a coffin
Most of y'all fumble the words
While I'm in the field Randy Moss'n
Making a new road
You in my lane you better be playing possum
Tried to tell em' we praying often
Cutting out the laymen talking
Sweep the streets to
(Squeaky clean)
Cockroaches get spray and stomping
Taking shots at me the messenger
You'll be dealing with me on the regular
With G.O.D the reckoner
Nobody can't even mess with us
Bleed for every need to get a ya'
For the betterment
Developer
The movement's ain't for the settlers
When we move we slay competitors
I'm a keep it hot sauce frank
You ain't on board
Then you on plank
Cuz we on deck
That's the only way that we sailing out
Point
Blank
End of story no post credit
Visuals for retrospective
Think pieces
We deep in the land of no man with lethal weapons
These people need a blessing
So we don't retreat from flexing
Plus got the number two pencils if you gon' keep on testing

(Ay ay)
Welcome to the end games
You and yours versus me and mines
Going insane
Bystanders clear the room
Cuz' it ends today
Fisha's in a building now
So don't get up in the way
(Ay ay ay)
Welcome to the end game
Welcome to the end game
(Ay)
You ain't even on my caliber
Word to sensei
Got a date with destiny
She said we making them pay

Youngin' steps on the scene
Action lights high beam
Fisha always do his own stunts
Put in work for the team
Double barrel sawed clean
Taking out your whole regime
Bear arms better than your average
And that's not to be mean
(Smokey)
Been in T'challa mode
Black panther finna' prowl on em
Enter the wilderness rules
Life bout' to get wild on em
Style on em
Skip the banter
Make em' feel it if they start to slander
Cut it up with that cha cha
When we slide up on a dirty dancer
Early morning worm getting
Lyrically will burn victims
Pay attention learn listen
Then you can discern whippings
Pocket full of sunshine
(Little miss)
Who trying to catch a tan
Active in impacting plan
Ride or die
Fish a man
Vicious vigilant
Native land
African
Keep it militant
Visioning with tactic lens
Make em' grass
Get the tractor truck
On these daffy ducks
Ditch the gloves
Rope a dope and
Break em down like that's wassup

(Ay ay)
Welcome to the end games
You and yours versus me and mines
Going insane
Bystanders clear the room
Cuz' it ends today
Fisha's in a building now
So don't get up in the way
(Ay ay ay)
Welcome to the end game
Welcome to the end game
(Ay)
You ain't even on my caliber
Word to sensei
Got a date with destiny
She said we making them pay
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Matthew Moseray
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Fishaman Matt
Length: 4:44
Written by: Matthew Moseray

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