- Votes:
- Composers:
- Karl Patrick
- Bernard Carlos Parker
- Leslie Pridgen
- Chris Ries
- Shawn Carter
- Dwight Grant
- James Easley
 
- Genres:
- Rnb
 
- See also:
Beanie Sigel - Think It's A Game lyrics
Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
 I bang out 'til your brains hang out
 'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
 Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
 I bang out 'til your brains hang out
 'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
 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 niggaz loose witcha hoes
 You motherfucker y'all ain't used to no hoes
 Niggaz wanna lo jack, track your bitches, shack your bitches
 I pimps up, smack my bitches, you wanna fuck trick your bitches
 I duck flip my bitches, get that cash with that extra ass bitch
 Plus I keep a gat at arm reach, you ain't no hustler
 Yous a car thief, nigga 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 faggot-ass on your back pocket
 It's not a game, prick
 Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
 I bang out 'til your brains hang out
 'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
 Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
 I bang out 'til your brains hang out
 'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
 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 ass, I'm a statistician, rap with precision
 Nigga, your hoe 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 sold crack sold soap sold rap
 Bought Bentley's, bought 'em back, nigga can you buy that?
 Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
 I bang out 'til your brains hang out
 'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
 Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
 I bang out 'til your brains hang outBeanie Sigel - Think It's A Game - http://motolyrics.com/beanie-sigel/think-its-a-game-lyrics.html
 'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
 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 deen 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 both size
 With hammers with hollows you feel we follow we're both risin'
 They killed 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 bitch in the wheel, workin' the gas tank
 Hoes on the strip, bringin' that cash in
 Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
 I bang out 'til your brains hang out
 'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
 Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
 I bang out 'til your brains hang out
 'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
 It's C the young gunner, they call me the boy wonder
 Without that caped crusader, that cake is major, uh
 Nickel plate stay with it, except for in school
 Metal detectors in school, for every last nickel get moved
 Fucked every bad little bitch in the school
 Good with math but I skipped it in school
 Ankle to shop but I'm sick with them tools
 Shit, that's why I'm kicked out of school
 Fuck J's by da locker, come and holla, uh
 Out on my own, movin' out with the chrome
 And can't nobody 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, uh
 Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
 I bang out 'til your brains hang out
 'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
 Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
 I bang out 'til your brains hang out
 'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
















