Lyrics

[Chorus] Oh so you a killer now? What part of the game is that? Oh so you a thug? What part of the game is that? Oh you sold mad drugs? What part of the game is that? Oh so y'all gangsters now? What part of the game is that? [Killah Priest] First of all everybody can't MC Second of all, y'all all sound wack to me Third y'all sound like a group of wannabes Either it's 2Pac or another B.I.G Here's a jewel for you rappers, be your self But you scared to do that, 'cause you won't see no wealth Matter of fact when y'all leave the ring leave those belts I ain't gonna stop till every word is felt See most of y'all cats never bust no gats And most of y'all cats never sold no crack And most of y'all cats better thank God for rap Cause most of y'all left the hood and can't come back Believe that, niggas ain't trying to see no plaques Specially if your pockets are fat and theirs is flat Niggas like an applause, ever heard of gun clap Ever heard that click clack, rat a tat tat Damn money what part of the game is that? [Chorus] So y'all gangsters now? What part of the game is that? Oh so now y'all thugs? What part of the game is that? Oh you sold mad drugs? What part of the game is that? Oh so yall killers now? What part of the game is that? Oh so you gangsters? What part of the game is that? Tell me something What part of the game is that? Oh you a hustler? What part of the game is that? [Verse 2: Killah Priest] See a lot of y'all cats never been upstate So why you getting mad and all bent out of shape Gangster rap? Come on y'all was on roller skates And now ya trying to blow up on the next man's mistake I've been broke too long to let a nigga rob me Be up in your lobby, at least 5 deep Creep in your crib and pop 5 in your sheets Pop another one nigga trying to rob me We ride in these streets, survive in these streets Niggas get high, niggas die in the streets Fuck that, I roll up on the side of your jeep In the range asking for change, hiding my heat Get smart, I let one fly through your seat Through your heart, leave a nigga lying beneath It's 2000, who wanna side with the Priest And I'm lounging, all my niggas playing 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 baller now? What part of the game is that? Hey yo Ras tell these cats What part of the game is that? [Verse 3: Ras Kass] I'm live evil, I know live people Anxious to bang you wit heavy metal like Magneto Now who really on some gangster shit? Not every nigga with a stomach tattoo, bandana and a click homey You ain't dope just cuz you sniff it, or lace ya blunt with it That just makes ya a wack rapper and a drug addict, get it These niggas rhyme like they AK spray shit Sell a ki of yay shit, gotta ride, homicide, every single day shit Get smacked in the streets by some real nigga who don't play shit Hit the pavement screaming it's just entertainment And that ain't it, life sucks like fumigation My obligation, expose all you funny bunnies Rappers acting slash fudge packing for the money 'Cause if next week the new fad was hip hop fags You'll find a lot of these thug niggas in drag, believe that [Chorus] Oh so you a thug? What part of the game is that? Nah you a gangster What part of the game is that? Oh no, you a killer What part of the game is that? Oh no, you a baller What part of the game is that? I can't get no money? What part of the game is that? Oh you a pimp? What part of the game is that? Oh you a hustler? What part of the game is that? Oh now you a big boy? What part of the game is that? You a shot caller? What part of the game is that?