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Think it's a game them thangs come out
I out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta
Think it's a game them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your brains out
'Cause fuckin' with 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 sinnin' and women
with big hats slammin' Cadillac doors
Who choosin' hoes, you losin' hoes, you niggaz loose hoes
You motherfucker y'all ain't used to no

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

topic, back block it
Thirty-one long top it, you can't stop it, gat top it
Black mack, black glock it, rocket
Sit your on your back pocket
not a game, prick

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

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

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

Nigga, your hoe chose hov', that's 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 sold crack sold soap sold rap
Bought Bentley's, bought 'em back, nigga can you buy

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

Purpose for man, Allah, then you die
Purpose of my gun, run in yo' shop and pies
Purpose of my son, raise him to do the
Clip blazin' it through your brains, strip, use it 'til 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, whether we or not
Our kids eat, red beamer stops

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

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

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

It's C the gunner, they call me the boy wonder
that caped crusader, that cake is major, uh
Nickel plate with it, except for in school
Metal detectors in school, for every last get moved

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

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

Scream any day and it's on
The same Chris dangerous 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 brains hang out
you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
Think it's a game them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your hang out
you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga