Listen all you mutha fuckas
Listen all you mutha fuckas
That's the name of the game
That's the name of the game
That's the name of the game
That's the name of the game
Yo, top of the crown, rape the queen
The fatal mistake in your cradle
Can't shake the dreams
Of fire inside of your phonograph, battered with gas
And give you room to breathe
Through an adequate mask
Everybody in front
Let me see ya pumpin' ya fists
If you up in the back room
When you rockin' with this
Come on keepin' ya speaker knockin'
Jumpin', bangin', bumpin', blazin'
Hot, callin' all freaks
Callin' all freaks now
Yo yo, callin' all freaks
Callin' all freaks now
That's right
That's the name of the game
That's the name of the game
That's the name of the game
That's the name of the game
Callin' all freaks
Callin' all freaks
Callin' all, callin' all
That's right
Get 'em up in the back room
Get 'em up in the back room
I said get 'em up in the back room
Mutha fucka
Callin' all, callin' all
Callin' all, callin' all
Callin' all, callin' all
Callin' all, callin' all
That's the name of the game
Callin' all freaks
That's the name of the game
Callin' all freaks now
That's the name of the game
Callin' all freaks
That's the name of the game
Callin' all freaks now
Writer(s): Tom Morello, Kenneth David Jordan, Scott Kirkland
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