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PERFORMING ARTISTS
J Hus
J Hus
Vocals
James Mwanza
James Mwanza
Keyboards
Marco Bernardis
Marco Bernardis
Keyboards
Pat Levett
Pat Levett
Harmonica
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sammy Soso
Sammy Soso
Songwriter
Momodou Jallow
Momodou Jallow
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sammy Soso
Sammy Soso
Producer
P2J
P2J
Producer
Leandro "Dro" Hidalgo
Leandro "Dro" Hidalgo
Mixing Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer
TSB
TSB
Executive Producer

Lyrics

The game that I'm playing, you don't know how to play it When I got my first mash, I had to learn how to spray it It's a feeling that I can't describe I know how it feels, but I can't really say It's like a mental orgasm, it's like a spiritual orgasm That's why I do it with more passion So much work that I need to mash in The game that I'm playing, you don't know how to play it When I got my first mash, I had to learn how to spray it It's a feeling that I can't describe I know how it feels, but I can't really say It's like a mental orgasm It's like a spiritual orgasm That's why I do it with more passion So much work that I need to mash in I love my niggas, treat them like my cousins Avoid all the bullshit and the nonsense Take time out just to clear your conscience More love, more blessings in abundance Don't let nuttin' knock your confidence Fuck the negative comments, see the compliments Just like my first album, you need common sense This life gets hard, it gets intense Fuck them niggas sittin' on the fence Get down or lay down, I said what I meant I grew up on Michael Jackson and 50 Cent As a young boy, listening to many men I did let myself go, but never again You haffi stay solid, tell 'em again You haffi stay solid, I gave you a gem And if they're asking for a smoke, then give 'em a blem The game that I'm playing, you don't know how to play it When I got my first mash, I had to learn how to spray it It's a feeling that I can't describe I know how it feels, but I can't really say It's like a mental orgasm It's like a spiritual orgasm That's why I do it with more passion So much work that I need to mash in Last night, I couldn't sleep, I was just tossin' and turnin' Couldn't wait to get up and start earnin' First, we clean up and get rid of all the vermin I wake up and open the curtain I know myself and I'm very certain You'll know when you see me in person No more pain and no more hurtin' Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Get up and hustle, don't feel sorry for yourself Get that generational wealth Can't play with me, I play chess by myself Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah God favours me, and he bless me with health Don't pray for me, go and pray for yourself Just put me in a room with some sexy gyal The game that I'm playing, you don't know how to play it When I got my first mash, I had to learn how to spray it It's a feeling that I can't describe I know how it feels, but I can't really say It's like a mental orgasm It's like a spiritual orgasm That's why I do it with more passion So much work that I need to mash in Game that I'm playing, you don't know how to play it When I got my first mash, I had to learn how to spray it It's a feeling that I can't describe I know how it feels, but I can't really say It's like a mental orgasm It's like a spiritual orgasm That's why I do it with more passion So much work that I need to mash in
Writer(s): Momodou Lamin Jallow, Richard Isong Olowaranti Mbuk Isong, James Sipho Mwanza, Sammy Soso Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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