Boogieman Dela, Skrewtape - Take the Game Over!

from letters to myself by Boogieman Dela

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lyrics

Verse 1 - Boogieman Dela

A lot of y'all talk but I don't ever listen
you don't got enough dough for me to pay attention
You stuck outside the club you can't pay admission
my bitch got a big butt the Kim K Edition
Player listen you can tell I'm probably a felon
Let me tell him I can tell I got these niggas Jealous
I aint playing no games while y'all shooting pellets
can kill Sasquatch with this 357
it's Mandela my chick is Bella and I'm a rebel
and the screwtape is the New Jersey Devil
I'm about to flood the game yall ground level
I'm underground and overheads y'all sound regular
Uptown Settler ex Dope Peddler
I walk around like my mom ain't teach me no better
I promise imma shine cuz I glow better
Nobody taught me how to ride I just flow better
They try to compare me but I'm so better
I keep it realer than Tupac at Coachella don't f with us Have your dome swelling
I play in the mud but I don't do no telling

Hook
It's the same ole same ole
We about to take the game over lame-o
It's still the same ol
Play in the mud but don't play say no names tho
(Repeat)

Verse 2 - Skrewtape
I told them stay woke
by the looks of it you think I told them stay broke
lame-o Same Old Stage Show
so missed the wave we not even in the same boat
Smoke ring Halo on the payroll
Aim for the throne make the whole thing lay low
Flow Draino, Ralph on the raincoat
Shit take heart Like Kano what would they know
Pay no mind to that flash in the pan type Jam
These rap hands Slap Your Man
Last chance, fine suit yourself
You need help grab a tripod shoot yourself
Shotgun - smoke em if you got one
It ain't a party till the cops come
Catch'em flossing on a dry run
Looking like a boss so you know I get the job done

Hook
It's the same ole same ole
We about to take the game over lame-o
It's still the same ol
Play in the mud but don't play say no names tho
(Repeat)

credits

from letters to myself, released February 28, 2020

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about

Boogieman Dela Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

Boogieman Dela is as complex an artists as the name suggests. This Philly native grew up in a large musically inclined family with three sisters and a brother all with an aptitude for singing and various instruments. In Boog's elementary years he studied the drums and the trumpet which began building the foundation of his musical genius.

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