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Think it's a game 'til them come out
I bang out 'til your hang out
'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta
Think it's a game 'til them thangs out
I bang out 'til your hang out
'Cause you're fuckin' a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga

It was a full moon in the beginnin' of March, the end of winter '74
The gangsta was born, introduced to and spinnin' women
Cats with big hats slammin' doors
Who choosin' hoes, you hoes, you niggaz loose witcha hoes
You motherfucker ain't used to no hoes

Niggaz wanna lo jack, track your bitches, shack your
I up, smack my bitches, you wanna fuck trick your bitches
I duck flip my bitches, get that cash with that extra ass
Plus I a gat at arm reach, you ain't no hustler
Yous a car thief, nigga where car keys?

Crack topic, back it
Thirty-one long black top it, you can't it, gat top it
mack, black glock it, blast rocket
Sit faggot-ass on your back pocket
not a game, prick

Think it's a game 'til them come out
I bang out 'til your hang out
'Cause you're with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
Think it's a game 'til thangs come out
I bang out 'til your brains out
'Cause you're fuckin' a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga

They call me, hov' the hustler, dough
Drove customers crazy in the late 80's, 90's
Now you can find me, girlie behind me, my mink up
Ice ring in the air, drinkin' my drink up

Top down, 'dro in the air, blowin' that up
It's seldom I smoke, but it helps my thinker
Makes me a, mathematician my math
Get celebrity ass, I'm a statistician, rap precision

Nigga, your hoe hov', that's rapid division
Now yourself and slide
I, young vito, of the young people
for hustlers, ventriloquist for jugglers

Took it where few went, made a few
Don't me hov' no more, call me "The blueprint"
Sold dope sold sold soap sold rap
Bought Bentley's, bought 'em back, can you buy that?

Think it's a game 'til thangs come out
I out 'til your brains hang out
you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
Think it's a game 'til them come out
I bang out 'til brains hang out
'Cause you're with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga

Purpose for man, Allah, then you die
Purpose of my gun, run in yo' shop and take
Purpose of my son, him to do the same
blazin' it through your brains, strip, use it 'til it's burned out

Benz coupes, and trucks when we roll out
Man it ain't no lie, it's real as this
And real as these five salaats, we deen or not
Our kids eat, red beamer stops

Where your connects meet, interrupt your cop
Dependin' on the dope size, we slide it both size
With hammers with hollows you feel we follow we're risin'
They your cousin you strapped and you won't ride and

Don't think 'cause I rap that I
Play in menace and drive-by men
Real gangsters keep a bitch in the wheel, the gas tank
Hoes on the strip, bringin' that in

Think a game 'til them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your brains out
'Cause fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
Think it's a game 'til them thangs out
I bang out 'til your hang out
'Cause fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga

C the young gunner, they call me the boy wonder
Without caped crusader, that cake is major, uh
plate stay with it, except for in school
Metal detectors in school, for every last nickel get

Fucked every bad little in the school
Good with math but I skipped it in
Ankle to shop but I'm sick with them
Shit, that's why I'm kicked out of

Fuck J's by da locker, and holla, uh
Out on my own, movin' out the chrome
And can't nobody take me out of that zone, not A.I
It ain't even a business, it's the way I
Get it consistently, flip it the day I'm gone

beef any day and it's on
The same Chris with a eight in my palm
And been since the day I was born
But lames think it's a game 'til them thangs is drawn, uh

Think it's a game them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your hang out
'Cause you're fuckin' a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
Think it's a game 'til them thangs out
I out 'til your brains hang out
you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga