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Artist :Beanie Sigel
Album :The Reason
Title :

Think It's A Game

(feat. Jay-ZFreewayLil Chris)

[Chorus: Saint Nick]
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 niggaa 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 niggaa gangsta nigga

[Beanie Sigel]
It was afull moon in the beginnin of March
Bout the end of Winter '74
The gangsta was bornintroduced to sinnin and spinnin women
Cats with big hats slammin Cadillac doors
Who choosin hoesyou losin hoesyou niggaz loose witcha hoes
You motherfucker y'all ain't used to no hoes
Niggaz wanna LoJacktrack your bitchesshack your bitches
I pimps upsmack my bitches
You wanna fuck trick your bitches
I duck flip my bitchesget that cash with that extra ass bitch
Plus I keep a gat at arm reach
You ain't no hustler youse a car thiefnigga where your car keys?
Crack topicback block it
Thirty-one long black top ityou can't stop itgat top it
Black Mackblack glock itblast rocket
Sit your faggot-ass on your back pocket (bitch)
It's not a gameprick


Straight gangsta nigga.. uhhuh-huh-UHH-UHH
Straight gangsta nigga.. yeah
They call meHov' the hustlerdough doubler
Drove customers crazy in the late 80'searly 90's
Now you can find megirlie behind meholdin my mink up
Ice pinkie ring in the airdrinkin my drink up
Top down'dro in the airblowin that stink up
It's seldom that I smokebut it helps my thinker
Makes me amathematician about my math
Get celebrity assI'm a statistician - rap with precision
Niggayour hoe chose Hov'that's rapid division
Now divide yourself and slide
Iyoung Vitovoice of the young people
Mouthpiece for hustlersventriloquist for jugglers
Took it where few wentmade a few cents
Don't call me Hov' no morecall me _The Blueprint_
Sold dope (and) sold crack (and) sold soap (and) sold rap (and)
bought Bentley'sbought 'em backnigga can you buy that??


Purpose for man - worship Allahthen 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
Stripuse it 'til it's burned out
Benz CoupesJags and trucks when we roll out
Man it ain't no lieit's real as this four-five
And real as these five salaatswhether we Deen or not
Our kids gotta eatred Beamer stops
where your connects gotta meetinterrupt your cop
Dependin on the dope sizewe slide it from (?) 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 wheelworkin the gas tank
Hoes on the stripbringin that cash in


[Lil Chris]
It's C the young gunnerthey call me the boy wonder
Without that caped crusaderthat cake is majoruhh
Nickel plate stay with itexcept for in school
Metal detectors in schoolfor 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
Shitthat's why I'm kicked out of school
Fuck J's by da lockercome and hollauhh
Out on my ownmovin out with the chrome
And can't nobody take me out of that zonenot even A.I.
It ain't even a businessit's just the way I
get it consistantlyflip 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 drawnuhh


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