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[Featuring Dope E]
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(2x) CHORUS: Gotta get out of the game I gotta get out of the game
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I gotta get out of the game of slangin' the caine
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I gotta get out of the game I gotta get out of the game
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I gotta get out of slangin' muthafuckin' caine.
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Verse 1/GANKSTA N I P
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I try to get out but I can't stop
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i knock on wood and pray I don't get popped
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Nigga livin' lifestyle don't try to do me
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tha cops made a bust so my dope I had to chew it,
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I almost blew it, damn dat was close,
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so I relocated to anotha post,
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I can't get caught, I've been in jail too many times,
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can't get legit jobs so I swing to get mines,
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I'm in it to win it, if ya gank me I get ya,
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and two weeks later they find ya floatin' in a baju(?),
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Yo' family, they're cryin', awwh it's too bad,
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you've been laid in muddy water, eatin bichloride,
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This posse found out it was me so now they're after me,
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a bunch of pussies, they offend to fuck wit me,
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Cuz then I'll have to shoot 'em, the splatter fleshes drama,
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do it mafia style and kill all these fuckin' mamas,
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King of the kingpins collectin' a payroll,
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you fuck me and I shoot ya, this is meant for ya ankles,
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Cuz I got a rep for takin' no shit, bitch,
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a serial killa some ya can't fuck wit,
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And hoes love a dopeman wit money,
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but all they get is this black pipe cause I ain't no dummy,
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They track a bro while he up and dis 'im when he down,
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that's why I come in their ass, laugh is kept down,
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"No way cuz the game's here" so many dispute,
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bitch get out my face, I'll pull yo' hand by yo' ruche,
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Yo' boyfriend owe me money, if ya love 'im betta tell it,
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i wants my muthafuckin' shit before I kill 'im!
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(2x) CHORUS
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Verse 2/GANKSTA N-I-P
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Buggin' out, my reputation astound,
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if my money ain't legit, yo' mama's heart gets ripped out,
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Ya wanna gank me but ya ain't slick,
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"Come short one rock?", Oh man naw, ya fiend to die, bitch,
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It ain't funny, ya think I'm a ho?,
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.357 to yo' head, why U ain't laughin' no mo'?,
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Now it's too late, bitch look what ya did,
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now here's a to yo' head, for yo' grandkids,
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Cops try to control me,
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it takes 852 jail cells to hold me,
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Dis Nip? Oh, fuck I'ma dis ya,
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a Uzi in my hand, yo' family gon' miss ya,
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I ain't the one to be fucked wit,
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9mm holopoint cappin' yo' ass, bitch,
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That crooked cop, he must think that I'm soft,
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i might start by shootin' up his muthafuckin' house,
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Got a kilo in my trunk wit sum lead,
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Mac-10 infrared scope aimed at a cop's head,
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Niggaz geekin' and kidz geekin' too,
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"Just say no", Bitch fuck you!,
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The Godfather, I'm alwayz scopin',
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got them bitches in my bed wit their pussy wide open,
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A nigga snitched, he fucked my connection,
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they found parts of his daddy's head in every direction,
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Here come the jump-out boys, let 'em jump out,
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I'll get the Uzi, Dope-E ya get the bomb out,
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And let's blast in the dark ,
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36 crooked cops just died in South Park.
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(2x) CHORUS
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Verse 3
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DOPE-E:
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Creepin' down the street there wit no caine just the other day,
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there go that nigga who owe me money, I yell "Hey!",
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He heard my voice so he bailed down the street,
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cuz he know his ass is fiend to get beat,
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Over the head wit a lead of a gun, teach 'im don't run,
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that's the way a nigga be sluggin' overused,
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Hey yo, Nip, grab the pipe, get yo' back and a gat,
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Watch his guts splat, fuck it and that's that,
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Keep my finga on a trigga steady watchin' my stash cash,
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gotta move fast cuz cops be watchin' my black ass,
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See I ain't got a pity over anotha brotha,
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I'll kill yo' bitch ass and I'm serious than a muthafucka.
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GANKSTA N-I-P:
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Dope! (Whatta?) Get the muthafuckin' scope,
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(Got it!) Don't stop shootin', the twenty niggaz crawl,
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Takin' no shit while I'm slangin',
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gank me, they'll find yo' muthafuckin' lil' girl's throat hangin',
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Drugs related killings, cops don't bother,
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16 die from the hands of the Godfather,
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Lettin' ya know I ain't down for braggin',
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call 911, fuck it, call the meatwagon,
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You'll die fuckin' wit my dope,
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like that nigga they found dead bleedin' wit his neck broke,
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Slangin' caine ya can never fail,
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but me and Dope-E see yo' ass in hell, bitch!
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Get Out The Game
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| Ganksta NIP |
