Featuring Dope E]
(2x) CHORUS: Gotta get out of the game I gotta get out of the game
I gotta get out of the game of slangin` the caine
I gotta get out of the game I gotta get out of the game
I gotta get out of slangin` muthafuckin` caine.
Verse 1/DOPE E
I try to get out but I can`t stop
i knock on wood and pray I don`t get popped
Nigga livin` lifestyle don`t try to do it
tha cops made a bust so my dope I had to chew it,
I almost blew it, damn dat was close,
so I relocated to anotha post,
I can`t get caught, I`ve been in jail too many times,
can`t get a legit job so I slang to get mines,
I`m in it to win it, if ya gank me I get you,
and two weeks later they find ya floatin` in a bayu,
Yo` family, they`re cryin`, awwh it`s too bad,
you`ve been laid in muddy water, eatin by crawdads,
His posse found out it was me so now they after me,
a bunch of pussies, they aint fittin to do fuck wit me,
Cuz then I`ll have to show em, the splatter fest drama,
do it mafia style and kill all they fuckin` mamas,
King of the kingpins collectin` a bankroll,
you fuck me and I shoot ya, then cement your ankles,
Cuz I got a rep for takin` no shit, bitch,
a serial killa some ya can`t fuck wit,
And hoes love a dopeman wit money,
but all they get is this black pipe cause I ain`t no dummy,
They track a brotha while he up, and dis `im when he down,
that`s why I come in they ass, laugh and skip town,
`No way cuz the game`s here` so many dispute,
bitch get out my face, I`ll pull yo` hand by yo` roots,
Yo` boyfriend owe me money, if ya love `im betta tell em,
i wants my muthafuckin` shit before I kill `im!
(2x) CHORUS
Verse 2/GANKSTA N-I-P
FUCK getting out, my reputation is stout,
if my money ain`t legit, yo` mama`s heart gets ripped out,
Ya wanna gank me but ya ain`t slick,
`Come short one rock?`, I?m mad now, ya fittna die, bitch,
It ain`t funny, ya think I`m a ho?,
.357 to yo` head, why U ain`t laughin` no mo`?,
Now it`s too late, bitch look what ya did,
now here`s a(bang) to yo` head(tommy gun), for yo` grandkids,
Cops try to control me,
it takes 852 jail cells to hold me,
Dis Nip? Oh, fuck I`ma dis you,
a Uzi in my hand, yo` family gon` miss you,
I ain`t the one to be fucked wit,
9mm holopoint cappin` yo` ass, bitch,
That crooked cop, he must think that I`m soft,
i might start by shootin` up his muthafuckin` house,
Got a kilo in my trunk wit sum lead,
Mac-10 infrared scope aimed at a cop`s head,
Niggaz geekin` and kidz geekin` too,
`Just say no`,(boom) Bitch fuck you!,
The Godfather, I`m alwayz scopin`,
got them bitches in my bed wit they pussy wide open,
A nigga snitched, he fucked my connection,
they found parts of his daddy`s head in every direction,
Here come the jump-out boys, let `em jump out,
I`ll get the Uzi, Dope-E ya get the pump out,
And let`s blast in the dark , (boom, boom)
36 crooked cops just died in South Park.
(2x) CHORUS
Verse 3
DOPE-E:
Creepin` down the street there wit no caine just the other day,
there go that nigga who owe me money, I yell `Hey!`,
He heard my voice so he bailed down the street,
cuz he know his ass is fittna get beat,
Over the head wit a lead of a gun, teach `im don`t run,
that`s the way a nigga be slangin off in Houston
Hey yo, Nip, grab the pipe, get the bat, and the gat,
Watch his guts splat, fuck it and that`s that,
Keep my finga on a trigga steady watchin` my stash cash,
gotta move fast cuz cops be watchin` my black ass,
See I ain`t got a pity over anotha brotha,
I`ll kill yo` bitch ass and I`m serious than a muthafucka.
GANKSTA N-I-P:
Dope! (Whattup?) Get the muthafuckin` scope,
(Got it!) Don`t stop shootin`, till twenty niggaz croke,
Takin` no shit while I`m slangin`,
gank me, they`ll find yo` muthafuckin` lil` girl`s throat hangin`,
Drugs related killings, cops don`t bother,
16 died from the hands of the Godfather,
Lettin` ya know I ain`t down for braggin`,
call 911, fuck it, call the meatwagon,
You`ll die fuckin` wit my dope,
like that nigga they found dead bleedin` wit his neck broke,
Slangin` caine ya can never fail,
but me and Dope-E see yo` ass in hell, bitch