lirik lagu beanie sigel – think it’s a game
[chorus: saint nick]
think it’s a game ’til them thangs come out
i bang out ’til your brains hang out..
’cause you’re f-ckin’ with a gangsta n-gga, a gangsta n-gga
think it’s a game ’til them thangs come out
i bang out ’til your brains hang out..
’cause you’re f-ckin’ with a gangsta n-gga, a gangsta n-gga
[verse 1: beanie sigel]
it was a, full moon in the beginnin of march
bout the end of winter ’74
the gangsta was born, introduced to sinnin and spinnin women
cats with big hats slammin cadillac doors
who choosin hoes, you losin hoes, you n-ggas loose witcha hoes
you motherf-cker y’all ain’t used to no hoes
n-ggas wanna lojack, track your b-tches, shack your b-tches
i pimps up, smack my b-tches
you wanna f-ck trick your b-tches
i duck flip my b-tches, get that cash with that extra -ss b-tch
plus i keep a gat at arm reach
you ain’t no hustler you’s a car thief, n-gga where your car keys?
crack topic, back block it
thirty-one long black top it, you can’t stop it, gat top it
black mack, black glock it, blast rocket
sit your f-ggot–ss on your back pocket (b-tch)
it’s not a game, pr-ck
[chorus: saint nick]
think it’s a game ’til them thangs come out
i bang out ’til your brains hang out..
’cause you’re f-ckin’ with a gangsta n-gga, a gangsta n-gga
think it’s a game ’til them thangs come out
i bang out ’til your brains hang out..
’cause you’re f-ckin’ with a gangsta n-gga, a gangsta n-gga
[verse 2: jay-z]
straight gangsta n-gga.. uhh, uh-huh-uhh-uhh
straight gangsta n-gga.. yeah
they call me, hov’ the hustler, dough doubler
drove customers crazy in the late 80’s, early 90’s
now you can find me, girlie behind me, holdin my mink up
ice pinkie ring in the air, drinkin my drink up
top down, ‘dro in the air, blowin that stink up
it’s seldom that i smoke, but it helps my thinker
makes me a, mathematician about my math
get celebrity -ss, i’m a statistician – rap with precision
n-gga, your ho chose hov’, that’s rapid division
now divide yourself and slide
i, young vito, voice of the young people
mouthpiece for hustlers, ventriloquist for jugglers
took it where few went, made a few cents
don’t call me hov’ no more, call me the blueprint
sold dope (and) sold crack (and) sold soap (and) sold rap (and)
bought bentley’s, bought ’em back, n-gga can you buy that??
[chorus: saint nick]
think it’s a game ’til them thangs come out
i bang out ’til your brains hang out..
’cause you’re f-ckin’ with a gangsta n-gga, a gangsta n-gga
think it’s a game ’til them thangs come out
i bang out ’til your brains hang out..
’cause you’re f-ckin’ with a gangsta n-gga, a gangsta n-gga
[verse 3: freeway]
purpose for man – worship allah, then you die
purpose of my gun – run in yo’ shop and take pies
purpose of my son – raise him to do the same
clip blazin it through your brains
strip, use it ’til it’s burned out
benz coupes, jags and trucks when we roll out
man it ain’t no lie, it’s real as this four-five
and real as these five salaats, whether we dīn or not
our kids gotta eat, red beamer stops
where your connects gotta meet, interrupt your cop
dependin’ on the dope size, we slide it from (?) size
with hammers with hollows you feel we follow we’re both risin’
they k!lled your cousin you strapped and you won’t ride and
don’t think cause i rap that i won’t (?)
play o-dog in menace and drive-by men
real gangsters keep a b-tch in the wheel, workin the gas tank
hoes on the strip, bringin’ that cash in
[chorus: saint nick]
think it’s a game ’til them thangs come out
i bang out ’til your brains hang out..
’cause you’re f-ckin’ with a gangsta n-gga, a gangsta n-gga
think it’s a game ’til them thangs come out
i bang out ’til your brains hang out..
’cause you’re f-ckin’ with a gangsta n-gga, a gangsta n-gga
[verse 4: young chris]
it’s c the young gunner, they call me the boy wonder
without that caped crusader, that cake is major, uhh
nickel plate stay with it (uh-huh), except for in school
metal detectors in school, for every last nickel get moved
f-cked every bad little b-tch in the school
good with math but i skipped it in school
ankle to shop but i’m sick with them tools
sh-t, that’s why i’m kicked out of school
bucked js by the locker, come and holla, uhh
out on my own, movin out with the chrome
and can’t n0body take me out of that zone, not even a.i
it ain’t even a business, it’s just the way i
get it consistently, flip it until the day i’m gone
scream beef any day and it’s on
the same chris dangerous with a eight in my palm
and been paid since the day i was born
but these lames think it’s a game ’til them thangs is drawn, uhh
[chorus: saint nick]
think it’s a game ’til them thangs come out
i bang out ’til your brains hang out..
’cause you’re f-ckin’ with a gangsta n-gga, a gangsta n-gga
think it’s a game ’til them thangs come out
i bang out ’til your brains hang out..
’cause you’re f-ckin’ with a gangsta n-gga, a gangsta n-gga
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