Think it's a game them thangs come out I bang out 'til your hang out 'Cause fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga it's a game 'til them thangs come out I bang out your brains hang out 'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a nigga
It was a full moon in the beginnin' of March, 'bout the end of '74 The gangsta was born, to sinnin' and spinnin' women Cats big hats slammin' Cadillac doors Who hoes, you losin' hoes, you niggaz loose witcha hoes You motherfucker y'all used to no hoes
Niggaz wanna lo jack, your bitches, shack your bitches I pimps up, my bitches, you wanna fuck trick your bitches I duck flip my bitches, get that cash with that extra ass Plus I keep a gat at arm reach, you ain't no Yous a car thief, nigga where your car
Crack topic, block it long black top it, you can't stop it, gat top it Black mack, black glock it, blast Sit faggot-ass on your back pocket not a game, prick
Think it's a game them thangs come out I bang out 'til your hang out 'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a nigga Think it's a 'til them thangs come out I out 'til your brains hang out 'Cause you're fuckin' with a nigga, a gangsta nigga
They call me, hov' the hustler, dough Drove customers in the late 80's, early 90's Now you can find me, girlie behind me, my mink up Ice pinkie ring in the air, my drink up
Top down, 'dro in the air, blowin' stink up It's seldom that I smoke, but it helps my Makes me a, mathematician my math Get celebrity ass, I'm a statistician, rap precision
Nigga, your hoe chose hov', that's division Now yourself and slide I, vito, voice of the young people Mouthpiece for hustlers, for jugglers
Took it where few went, made a few Don't call me no more, call me "The blueprint" Sold dope crack sold soap sold rap Bought Bentley's, bought 'em back, nigga can you buy
Think it's a game 'til them thangs out I out 'til your brains hang out 'Cause you're fuckin' with a nigga, a gangsta nigga Think it's a game them thangs come out I bang out 'til brains hang out 'Cause you're fuckin' with a nigga, a gangsta nigga
Purpose for man, worship Allah, you die Purpose of my gun, run in yo' shop and take of my son, raise him to do the same Clip blazin' it through brains, strip, use it 'til it's burned out
Benz coupes, and trucks when we roll out Man it ain't no lie, real as this four-five And as these five salaats, whether we deen or not Our kids gotta eat, red beamer
Where your connects meet, interrupt your cop on the dope size, we slide it from both size With with hollows you feel we follow we're both risin' They killed your cousin you strapped and you ride and
think 'cause I rap that I won't Play o-dog in and drive-by men Real gangsters keep a in the wheel, workin' the gas tank Hoes on the strip, that cash in
Think it's a game 'til them come out I bang out 'til your brains out you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga Think it's a game 'til thangs come out I bang out 'til your brains out you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
It's C the young gunner, call me the boy wonder Without that caped crusader, cake is major, uh plate stay with it, except for in school Metal detectors in school, for every last nickel get
Fucked every bad bitch in the school Good math but I skipped it in school to shop but I'm sick with them tools Shit, why I'm kicked out of school
Fuck J's by da locker, and holla, uh Out on my own, out with the chrome And nobody take me out of that zone, not even A.I It ain't a business, it's just the way I Get it consistently, flip it the day I'm gone
Scream any day and it's on The same dangerous with a eight in my palm And been paid the day I was born But these lames think it's a game them thangs is drawn, uh
Think it's a 'til them thangs come out I bang out 'til brains hang out 'Cause fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga Think it's a game 'til thangs come out I out 'til your brains hang out 'Cause you're with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga