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Oh so you a killer now?

What part of the game is that?

O so you a thug?

What part of the game is that?

So you sold mad drugs?

O so yall gangstaz now?

What part of the game is that?



[killah priest]

First of all everybody cant mc

Second of all, yall all sound wack to me

Third yall sound like a group of wannabes

Either its tupac or another b.i.g

Heres the truth for ya rappers, be ya self

But yall scared to do that, cuz wont see no wealth

Matter of fact when yall leave the ring leave those belts

I aint gonna stop till every word is felt

Most of yall cats never bust no gats

And most of yall cats neva sold no crack

And most of yall cats better thank God for rap

Cause most of yall left the hood and cant come back

Believe that, niggaz aint trying to see no plaques

Specially if your pockets are fat and theirs is flat

Niggaz like an applause, ever heard of gun clap

Ever heard that click clack, rat tat tat tat

Damn money what part of the game is that?



So yall gangstaz now?

What part of the game is that?

O so now yall thugs?

What part of the game is that?

O you sold mad drugs?

What part of the game is that?

O so you killers now?

What part of the game is that?

O you gangstaz?

What part of the game is that?

You gotta be somethin

What part of the game is that?

O you a hustler?

What part of the game is that?



See a lot of yall cats never been upstate

So why ya getting mad and all bent out of shape

Gangsta rap? come on yall was on roller skates

And now ya trying to blow up on the next mans mistake

Ive benn broke to long to let a nigga rob me

Be up in ya lobby, at least 5 deep

Creep in ya crib and pop 5 in ya sheet

Pop another one nigga trying to rob me

We ride in these streets, survive in these streets

Niggaz get high, niggaz die in the streets

Fuck that, I roll up on the side of ya jeep

In the range asking for change, hidin my heat

Get smart, I let one fly through ya seat

Through ya heart, leave a nigga lyin beneath

2000 who wanna side with the priest

And Im lounging all my niggas playin for keeps



Chorus:



Oh so you biggie now?

What part of the game is that?

Nah you think you pac?

What part of the game is that?

Oh you a warlord now?

What part of the game is that?

Hey yo ras tell em

What part of the game is that?



[ras kass]

Im live evil, I know live people

Anxious to bang ya wit heavy metal like magneto

Now who really on some gangsta shit?

Not every nigga with a stomach tattoo, bandana and a click homey

You aint dope just cuz ya sniff it, or lace ya blunt with it

That just makes ya a wack rapper and a drug addict, get it

These niggaz rhyme like they ak spray shit

Sell a ki of yay shit, gotta ride, homicide, every single gay shit

Get smacked in the streets by some real nigga who dont play shit

Hit the pavement screaming its just entertainment

And that aint it, life sucks like fumigation

My obligation, expose all ya funny bunnies

Rappers actin slash fudge packin for the money

Cuz next week if the new fad was hip hop fags

Youll find a lot of these thug niggaz in drag, believe that



Oh so you a thug?

What part of the game is that?

Nah you a gangsta

What part of the game is that?

Oh now you a killa

What part of the game is that?

Oh now you a warlord

What part of the game is that?

I cant get no money?

What part of the game is that?

Oh so you a killer now?

What part of the game is that?

O so you a thug?

What part of the game is that?

So you sold mad drugs?

O so yall gangstaz now?

What part of the game is that?



[killah priest]

First of all everybody cant mc

Second of all, yall all sound wack to me

Third yall sound like a group of wannabes

Either its tupac or another b.i.g

Heres the truth for ya rappers, be ya self

But yall scared to do that, cuz wont see no wealth

Matter of fact when yall leave the ring leave those belts

I aint gonna stop till every word is felt

Most of yall cats never bust no gats

And most of yall cats neva sold no crack

And most of yall cats better thank God for rap

Cause most of yall left the hood and cant come back

Believe that, niggaz aint trying to see no plaques

Specially if your pockets are fat and theirs is flat

Niggaz like an applause, ever heard of gun clap

Ever heard that click clack, rat tat tat tat

Damn money what part of the game is that?



So yall gangstaz now?

What part of the game is that?

O so now yall thugs?

What part of the game is that?

O you sold mad drugs?

What part of the game is that?

O so you killers now?

What part of the game is that?

O you gangstaz?

What part of the game is that?

You gotta be somethin

What part of the game is that?

O you a hustler?

What part of the game is that?



See a lot of yall cats never been upstate

So why ya getting mad and all bent out of shape

Gangsta rap? come on yall was on roller skates

And now ya trying to blow up on the next mans mistake

Ive benn broke to long to let a nigga rob me

Be up in ya lobby, at least 5 deep

Creep in ya crib and pop 5 in ya sheet

Pop another one nigga trying to rob me

We ride in these streets, survive in these streets

Niggaz get high, niggaz die in the streets

Fuck that, I roll up on the side of ya jeep

In the range asking for change, hidin my heat

Get smart, I let one fly through ya seat

Through ya heart, leave a nigga lyin beneath

2000 who wanna side with the priest

And Im lounging all my niggas playin for keeps



Chorus:



Oh so you biggie now?

What part of the game is that?

Nah you think you pac?

What part of the game is that?

Oh you a warlord now?

What part of the game is that?

Hey yo ras tell em

What part of the game is that?



[ras kass]

Im live evil, I know live people

Anxious to bang ya wit heavy metal like magneto

Now who really on some gangsta shit?

Not every nigga with a stomach tattoo, bandana and a click homey

You aint dope just cuz ya sniff it, or lace ya blunt with it

That just makes ya a wack rapper and a drug addict, get it

These niggaz rhyme like they ak spray shit

Sell a ki of yay shit, gotta ride, homicide, every single gay shit

Get smacked in the streets by some real nigga who dont play shit

Hit the pavement screaming its just entertainment

And that aint it, life sucks like fumigation

My obligation, expose all ya funny bunnies

Rappers actin slash fudge packin for the money

Cuz next week if the new fad was hip hop fags

Youll find a lot of these thug niggaz in drag, believe that



Oh so you a thug?

What part of the game is that?

Nah you a gangsta

What part of the game is that?

Oh now you a killa

What part of the game is that?

Oh now you a warlord

What part of the game is that?

I cant get no money?

What part of the game is that?

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