Get Out of the Game

Lyrics

[Hook] Gotta get out the game, I gotta get out the game I gotta get out the game, I'm slangin' the caine I gotta get out the game, I gotta get out the game I gotta get out - I'm slangin' mothafuckin' caine Gotta get out the game, I gotta get out the game I gotta get out the game, I'm slangin' the caine I gotta get out the game, I gotta get out the game I gotta get out - I'm slangin' mothafuckin' caine [Verse 1: Dope-E] I tried 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 The cops made a bust, so my dope, I had to chew it I almost blew it, damn, that was close So I relocated to another post I can't get caught, I've been to 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 catch you And two weeks later, they'll find you floatin' in a bayou Your family, they're cryin', aw, that's too bad You've been layin' in muddy water, eaten by crawdads This posse found out it was me, so now they're after me A bunch of pussies, they ain't fin to come fuck with me 'Cause then I'll have to show 'em the splatter flesh drama Do it Mafia style, and kill all they fuckin' mamas King of the kingpins, collectin' a bankroll You fuck me, and I shoot you, then cement ya ankles 'Cause I got a rep for takin' no shit, bitch A serial killer, somethin' you can't fuck with And hoes love a dope man with money But all they get is this black pipe, 'cause I ain't no dummy They tried to blow him while he up, and diss him when he down That's why I cum in they ass, laugh, and skip town "No where's does the games end" so many disputes Bitch, get out my face, I'll pull yo' hair out by your roots Your boyfriend owe me money, if you love him, better tell him I wants my mothafuckin' shit before I kill him *Gunshot* [Hook] Gotta get out the game, I gotta get out the game I gotta get out the game, I'm slangin' the caine I gotta get out the game, I gotta get out the game I gotta get out - I'm slangin' mothafuckin' caine Gotta get out the game, I gotta get out the game I gotta get out the game, I'm slangin' the caine I gotta get out the game, I gotta get out the game I gotta get out - I'm slangin' mothafuckin' caine [Verse 2: Ganksta Nip] Fuck gettin' out, my reputation is stopped If my money ain't legit, yo' mama's heart gets ripped out You wanna gank me, but you ain't slick Come short, one rock? Oh, man, nah, you finna die, bitch It ain't funny, you think I'm a ho? 357 to yo' head, why you ain't laughin' no mo'? Nah, it's too late, bitch, look what you did Now here's a *Gunshot* to yo head *Gunshot* for your grandkids Cops try to control me It takes 852 jail cells to hold me Diss Nip? Oh, fuck, I'ma diss you A Uzi in my hand, yo' family gon' miss you I ain't the one to be fucked with 9 millimeter hollow point cap in yo' ass, bitch That crooked cop, he must think that I'm soft I might start by shootin' up his mothafuckin' house Got a kilo in my trunk with some lead Mac-10 infrared scope aimed at a cop's head Niggas geekin', and kids geekin', too "Just say no!", Bitch, fuck you! The Godfather, I'm always scopin' Got them bitches in my bed, with 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 jumpout boys, let 'em jump out I'll get the Uzi, Dope-E, you get the pump out And let's blast in the dark *Gunshots* Thirty six crooked cops just died in South Park [Hook] Gotta get out the game, I gotta get out the game I gotta get out the game, I'm slangin' the caine I gotta get out the game, I gotta get out the game I gotta get out - I'm slangin' mothafuckin' caine Gotta get out the game, I gotta get out the game I gotta get out the game, I'm slangin' the caine I gotta get out the game, I gotta get out the game I gotta get out - I'm slangin' mothafuckin' caine [Verse 3: Dope-E] Creepin' down the street of MLK 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 'Cause he know his ass fin to get beat Over the head with the lead of a gun, teach him don't run That's the way a nigga be slangin' up in Houston Yo, Nip, grab the pipe, get the bat, and the gat *Gunshots* Watch his guts splat, fuck, and that's that Keep my finger on the trigger, steady watchin' my stash cash Got to move fast, 'cause cops be watchin' my black ass See I ain't got a pity over another brother I'll kill yo bitch ass, and I'm serious than a mothafucka [Verse 4: Ganksta Nip, Dope-E] Dope! (What up?) Get the mothafuckin' scope (Got it!) Don't stop shootin', 'til twenty niggas crawl *Gunshots* Takin' no shit while I'm slangin' Gank me? They'll find yo' mothafuckin' lil' girl's throat hangin' Drug related killin's, cops don't bother Sixteen died from the hands of the Godfather Lettin' you know, I ain't down for braggin' Call 911, fuck it, call the meat wagon You'll die fuckin' with my dope Like that nigga they found dead, bleedin' with his neck broke Slangin' 'caine, you can never fail But me and Dope-E'll see yo' ass in Hell, bitch!