Lost In The Game

Lyrics

[Verse 1: MC Ren] Niggas out here wanting these record deals Dick-sucking groupies in twenty inch wheels Everybody wanna be a fucking rap star Had the world pissing like a tsar Bullshit records be fucking my ass Gotta ask my momma for some money for gas Baby on the way I can't parley Like I used to, nigga I gotta partey When you go platinum you're paying them back These motherfuckers tryna take the shirt of my back Fuck this shit, I'm about to kill a record exec Who ain't got my fucking check I'm fed up, whole company shut the fuck up Don't make bring some niggas through here, and have to buck up But y'all niggas staying lost in the game Only give a fuck about the fame, what's my name? [Hook: MC Ren] Fuck the record companies Fuck the bitch-ass A&R's, nigga spit the cigars Fuck hoes, groupies, I'm tryna get paid Why these niggas lost in the game? Fuck the record companies Fuck the bitch-ass A&R's, nigga spit the cigars Fuck hoes, groupies, I'm tryna get paid Why these niggas lost in the game? [Verse 2: MC Ren] This rap game funny, everybody wanna sign a contract Bitch niggas got your back Spend your whole budget on chronic and hoes Fat fucking pigs, give you nothing for shows Conflicts to interest everybody knows Take your manhood money sniff up his nose These crack-head CEO's get rich Send they kid to college ain't that a bitch The short of end of the stick But I'm that nigga they can't be fucked with, all you want is a hit Ren here's some weed to smoke Cause I know you ain't fucking with coke Take this pussy and broke Just to get your ass on the mic Want me to be Shock G and do what you like Let me tell you what, I don't give a fuck And fuck your contract, here goes to in your back [Hook: MC Ren] Fuck the record companies Fuck the bitch-ass A&R's, nigga spit the cigars Fuck hoes, groupies, I'm tryna get paid Why these niggas lost in the game? Fuck the record companies Fuck the bitch-ass A&R's, nigga spit the cigars Fuck hoes, groupies, I'm tryna get paid Why these niggas lost in the game? [Verse 3: MC Ren] Bitch-ass A&R's ain't never made shit How the fuck you getting job when you never made shit Telling me who I need to fuck with You wasn't raised in the street, don't know this street shit Even if you're from the hood, never made shit You bitch-ass A&R's never make shit That's why the game is so fucked up These A&R's niggas be knowing they locked up Cause a nigga like the villain ain't giving a damn Blow the chronic out your muzzle, why the gangstas guzzle Why the real MCs bless your ass Freestyle like my nigga Grandmaster Caz New niggas don't know what I'm talking about If you never sold a million don't open your mouth It's that longevity that you're dreaming about But before you get a deal you're ass is played out [Hook: MC Ren] Fuck the record companies Fuck the bitch-ass A&R's, nigga spit the cigars Fuck hoes, groupies, I'm tryna get paid Why these niggas lost in the game? Fuck the record companies Fuck the bitch-ass A&R's, nigga spit the cigars Fuck hoes, groupies, I'm tryna get paid Why these niggas lost in the game?