Get Out Of The Game

(feat. Dope-E) [Chorus: x2] 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 [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 me 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 legit jobs so I swing to get mines I'm in it to win it, if ya gank me I get ya And two weeks later they find ya floatin' in a bayou Yo' family, they're cryin', awwh it's too bad You've been laid in muddy water, eaten by crawdads This posse found out it was me so now they're after me A bunch of pussies, they offend to fuck wit me Cuz then I'll have to shoot 'em, the splatter fleshes drama Do it mafia style and kill all these fuckin' mamas King of the kingpins collectin' a payroll You fuck me and I shoot ya, then cement ya 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 bro while he up and dis 'im when he down That's why I cum 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' hair out by the roots Yo' boyfriend owe me money, if ya love 'im betta tell it I wants my muthafuckin' shit before I kill 'im! [Chorus] [Ganksta NIP] Fuck gettin out, my reputation astound 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?", Oh man naw, ya fiend to 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 to yo' head, for yo' grandkids Cops try to control me It takes 852 jail cells to hold me Dis Nip? Oh, fuck I'ma dis ya A Uzi in my hand, yo' family gon' miss ya 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 Niggas geekin' and kidz geekin' too "Just say no", Bitch fuck you! The Godfather, I'm alwayz scopin' Got them bitches in my bed wit their 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 bomb out And let's blast in the dark 36 crooked cops just died in South Park [Chorus] [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 fiend to get beat Over the head wit a lead of a gun, teach 'im don't run That's the way a nigga be slangin up in Houston Hey yo, Nip, grab the pipe, get yo' back and a 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 NIP] Dope! (Whatta?) Get the muthafuckin' scope (Got it!) Don't stop shootin', the twenty niggas crawl 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 die 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!