He Got Game (feat. Stephen Stills) Song Lyrics

Yeah that's right, this cut goes out to all y'all
That's been missin' us for mad years
One love, yo, yeah that's right
He's got game, PE 1998

If man is the father, the son is the center of the earth
In the middle of the universe
Then why is this verse comin' six times rehearsed?
Don't freestyle much but I write 'em like such (Word)
Amongst the fiends, controlled by the screens
What does it all mean all this shit I'm seein'?
Human beings screamin' vocal javelins
Signs of a local nigga unravelin' (Uh-huh)

My wandering, got my ass wondering
Where Christ is in all this crisis
Hatin' Satan never knew what nice is
Check the papers while I bet on Isis
More than your eye can see and ears can hear
Year by year, all the sense disappears
Nonsense perseveres prayers laced with fear
Beware 2 triple O is near

It might feel good, it might sound a lil' somethin'
But damn the game if it don't mean nuttin'
What is game, who got game, where's the game in life?
Behind the game, behind the game
I got game, she's got game
We got game, they got game, he got game
It might feel good, it might sound a lil' somethin'
But fuck the game if it ain't sayin nuttin'

Damn was it somethin' I said?
Pretend you don't see so you turn your head
Race scared of it's shadow, does it matter?
Thought of reperations got 'em playin' wit the population
Nothing to lose, everything's approved
People used even murders excused
White men in suits don't have to jump