Death Grips - Lord of the Game (ft. Mexican Girl) video free download

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Directed by: Death Grips

LORD OF THE GAME

Into the flame, into the fire

With no regard for a thing, fuck that I'm the lord of the game

I rule this empire

Lord of the game

Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt

Cuz no one has came even close to the train

Of thought we drop like neutron bombs from the tower

Control this and bang this, then watch it rise higher

Than anything seen in your entire

Life spent in chains, sonic live wire

Electrified rain from the lips of the driver

Whippin the wheel

Flippin donuts to peel

Out on the face of the base, where's my lighter?

Need it to kill one more and chill while I feel

It so much my gut burns like the tires

Movin this movement of real shit inspired

By all that has come before this and was done

For the real ones packin real guns loaded with power

Shower the slums with power from the way marching drums that have come to devour

The weakness that runs when we come

Fuckin cowards

When they tell you you must make it

And you think hell no

Got a bad feeling and can't shake it

Hits so low

Lord of the game

Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt

Cuz no one has came even close to the train of thought

We drop like neutron bombs from the tower

'Pon which we maintain

Like soldiers of fame

And fortune denied as to to get by without the

Bullshit coming at me from all sides

Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide

Told me it was all good, but they lied

Don't wait to see whites of their eyes

Death to everyone who does not recognize

Wars never done, think it is you die

Where was I now

Like I said before

Hear someone knockin

At my front door

Who could it be, should I ignore

The knockin or see what could be in store

For me if I leave the safety of the shore

So many options, so little time

To do what I want 'fore the end of the line

Places its blade in the small of my spine

Is it paranoia, is it real?

How long can a man enjoy what he doesn't feel

When they ask if you can make it

And you don't wanna go

When they tell you you must make it

And you think hell no

Got a bad feeling and can't shake it

Hits so low

(Rather be stuck naked)

Than waste my time like the last time

And every time before that

Don't waste my time even one more time

When you know that shit is whack

Don't make me remind of you of the last time you

Said you'd never go back.

Fuck where you're from,

Fuck where you're goin,

It's all about where you're at

Directed by: Flatlander