Lyrics

[Intro] (To all the crooks sellin' the cooked up cocaine...) [Verse 1] You wanna be a crook? I'll show you how to be a career criminal I'll take you to the point where there's no way they could compare them to you Let the tecs that's on the clip tear them in two Don't have to listen close to the message, It's clear what I'm sendin' to you Make sure the buildings is connected Now you know what you could do? Hit the roof and go to the next crib With the tech slid You bulletproof? Shoot the bullets too You probably like "Look at this dude tryna set shit What good could this do?" Get the police upset- Shit my guess is as good as you When you get arrested You think of all the things you should have did, but couldn't do Don't disrespect us, cause I'm starting to see me when I look at you (The cooked up cocaine...) [Chorus] You know the name of the game, no pain no gain To all the crooks sellin the cooked up cocaine You know the name of the game, no pain no gain To all the crooks sellin the cooked up cocaine You know the name of the game, no pain no gain To all the crooks sellin the cooked up cocaine You know the name of the game, no pain no gain [Verse 2] Pop shots at the door as soon as the cops knock Go to the room, Go, fire escape Lock the bottom and the top lock Let me show you how to escape when the cops cop block on the rock spot Tryin to shut you down when you open up shop To open a lock to the window Always have a faking spot on top Of the apartment where the men go to cop Keep a faking spot below both So when shit really get hot You got two places to go Two places to keep the suitcases of dough Two places to keep the new paper; the dough The new paper's cash flow That's what I call a fast break like Shaq and them Lakers When you stackin' them papers See them assholes likes "You's ready to go?" People lookin' across the street in the car You could see with his eyes closed With his cell phones With the side of the rollie [?] with cold 5 Os [Chorus] (The cooked up cocaine...) To all the crooks sellin the cooked up cocaine You know the name of the game, no pain no gain To all the crooks sellin the cooked up cocaine You know the name of the game, no pain no gain To all the crooks sellin the cooked up cocaine You know the name of the game, no pain no gain To all the crooks sellin the cooked up cocaine You know the name of the game, no pain no gain, Uh [Outro] Woo! Uh Woo! Uh Woo! Uh Woo! Uh