think it's a game

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 lojack

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 youse 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

straight gangsta nigga. uhh

uh-huh-uhh-uhh

straight gangsta nigga. yeah

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?

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 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

it's c the young gunner

they call me the boy wonder

without that caped crusader

that cake is major

uhh

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

uhh

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 consistantly

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

uhh