It’s Not a Game

Album cover art for "It’s Not a Game" by N.O.R.E. & Musaliny-N-Maze

N.O.R.E. & Musaliny-N-Maze - Rap, New York Rap

It’s Not a Game

3 Plays

Duration: 3:12

Lyrics

[Intro: Noreaga & Musaliny] Yeah, this is, this ain't no game, man A lot of people look from the outside in Thinking that it's easy, man, you know what I'm saying? Not realizing we work too, you know what I mean? We working every day hard, getting our hands dirty just like y'all But y'all think y'all better (Yo, yo, yo, yo) But y'all think y'all better (Yo, yo) [Verse 1: Musaliny] I pledge allegiance To money, weed, jewels, hoes, and big guns While you dealing in crumbs and stacking the funds Squeezing them ones, so jealous sons have 'em speaking in tongues Headed for these slums, screaming at the top of they lungs Bitch-made cats, find 'em wherever you at Your man in your face will stab you in your back Life's a bitch, so rub up and fuck it To live your life, you gotta love it Six-double-O, used to whip a bucket Left the strip 'cause niggas like five-seven tips Hood of loose lips, iced my necklace to my wrists 'Long with the stones on my fists Niggas hating me 'cause I got chips Left the hood rich, nothin' but diamond this Head from a bitch in the back of a thugged-out whip Why-not shit, devilish, your crabs ain't shit Mad at this, certain gentle wrist [Chorus: Maze] It's not a game, nigga, we move in and move out Most niggas try to follow the route But they can't see what we see, thugged out Like wherever we be, M-A-Z-E, N.O.R.E., Musaliny [Verse 2: Noreaga] Now that's that shit that I'm talking 'bout and shit Them same niggas that you fucking with Fucking with them cats that you don't fuck with What you 'posed to do? Both of them are part of the crew Can't choose sides (True) I don't know, I don't like to go that road If that's your clique, I suggest that you stay with them, yo While some say break up to make up I say stick together, God, until you all cake up Bitches meet me at the Crowne Plaza On they period, it don't matter I'm in the head, something serious This ain't a game, God, yo, it never was I get super high while y'all niggas get a buzz My associates that I used to sit, chill with Now it's only family I like to deal with That I like to build with, get high, and hold steel with So let's do this, all my niggas run through this [Chorus: Maze] It's not a game, nigga, we move in and move out Most niggas try to follow the route But they can't see what we see, thugged out Like wherever we be, M-A-Z-E, N.O.R.E., Musaliny [Verse 3: Maze] The money attitude's decaying Too many snakes in the way Of getting paid playing laid back on my days in I wanna enter fortune, but which way in? Without getting lost in a storm My pen pages reflect Maze Wide steps from his H on, shades beyond the grave Golden braids hang from my physical, bitches scare me Move mystical, enchanting Branson weed at me I'm like fan of B And vanish from the scene in a blur But barely seen, clearly heard in my action And act civil, my palm sizzle from the heat in my hand We're in your land like a hard drizzle To reach my pinnacle is minimal Sinister style, thugged out, nigga, sending you foul, what? [Chorus: Maze] It's not a game, nigga, we move in and move out Most niggas try to follow the route But they can't see what we see, thugged out Like wherever we be, M-A-Z-E, N.O.R.E., Musaliny

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Credits

Writers
  • N.O.R.E.
  • Maze (Rapper)
  • Musalini (Rapper)
  • SPK
  • Manuel Alejandro
  • Ana Magdalena