Game Don’t Get Old - Sir Mix-A-Lot

Men have died and shot folks for this game
All to get a rusty bucket of nails at the end of a platinum rainbow
No game
Some have died and some just lied with it
Game
Some have cried and others tried to get it
Game
Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
Told ya game don't never get old
This game won't ever get old
I got no kids because of it
Because the game
And I got no wife because of it
Because the game
But I got this life because of it
Told ya game don't never get old
East Lessler Way Apartment D see thee bad memories
Used to be the one with no TV
Take back my soul stole by one of these foes like Mack Moes
Puttin holes in my old clothes even stole my pose
Got my sky fly who that guy
Slip 'em my third eye falsified
Don't lie break with a girl you cry
If you wants game slip me some change
But you must refrain from saltin my name
Now your girl's at my door I told ya bro
Salt me I take what's yours that's the rules though
The big leagues how can game go outta style
Boy you foul slicin game with a mean a*s scowl
Young stud
Some have died and some just lied with it
For the game
Some have cried and others tried to get it
For the game
Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
Told ya game don't ever get old
I got no kids because of it
Kids because of it
And I got no wife because of it
Wife because of it
But I got this life because of it
Life because of it
Told ya game don't never get old
Seattle to Diego big black El Dorados my saddle
So straddle papa and babble until dada raddles
Let game resume I assume using my room to boom boom
If not leave soon let me retune
Big saloon says oh oh I'm so low
My old enzo flows hey two Diablos to go
But whoa oh but wait oh
You can't be serious partner
You used to be scared of girls now you smell like my imposter
I seen your chicky poster fake pose gun in holster
Your girl gets to me closer tryna post up on the clothes ac
You toast her boast her get you closer gettin hitched up
B***hed up whipped up lost your strikes when you switched up
Husband
I got no kids because of it
And I got no wife because of it
But I got this life because of it
Told ya game don't never get old
Some have died and some just lied with it
Some have cried and others tried to get it
Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
Told ya game don't never get old
So who's next to go pop face lock on my mack spot
Heads drop when my cuts flop don't stop please mix don't stop
I saw his game it ain't the same so don't cry baby
Just sit by Mixxy but dimed us cam D
So I stack my backpack
For the raps
Going to Cali
Comin back
Tricks up my sleeve
Look at that
Sisters with me
Who the mack
I rolls with real bosses cuts my losses in my office
Hot tosses gettin steamy in these marinatin sauces
Now these young kids is in my gravy hella lazy
But they paid see doin things to raise me
They game's a little hazy but it's cool
Pat pack rack your stack
He's back put check your hat
And your style at the door black
I got no kids because of it
And I got no wife because of it
But I got this life because of it
Told ya game don't never get old
Some have died and some just lied with it
Some have cried and others tried to get it
Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
Told ya game don't never get old
Some have died and some just lied with it
Some have cried and others tried to get it
Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
Told ya game don't never get old
I got no kids because of it
And I got no wife because of it
But I got this life because of it
Told ya game don't never get old
Yeah don't grab the game bull by the horns
Cause these horns hit balls you know what I'm sayin
Tears roll down your cheek and freeze
Before they reach concrete
Game's up feelings gone
You graduate to stone
Some have died and some just lied with it
Some have cried and others tried to get it
Men have lied and lost their pride to get it
Told ya