Think It’s A Game Beanie Sigel (Ft. Freeway, JAY-Z & Young Chris)

[Intro: Saint Nick]
Yeah
Gangster, gangster
Ooh
Gangster
Ah
Ooh

[Chorus: Saint Nick]
Think it's a game 'til them things come out ('Til them things come out)
I bang out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangster nigga, a gangster nigga (When them things come out)
Think it's a game 'til them things come out
I bang out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangster nigga, a gangster nigga

[Verse 1: Beanie Sigel]
It was a full moon in the beginning of March, 'bout the end of winter '74
The gangster was born
Introduced to sinnin' and spinnin' women, cats with big hats slammin' Cadillac doors
Who choosin' hoes, you losin' your hoes, you niggas loose with your hoes
Motherfucker, y'all ain't used to no hoes
Niggas wanna LoJack, track your bitches, shack your bitches
I pimps up, smack my bitches
You wanna fuck-trick your bitches
I duck-flip my bitches
Get that cash with that extra ass bitch
Plus I keep a gat at arm reach
You ain't no hustler, you's a car thief
Nigga, where your car keys?
Crack topic, back block it
Thirty-one long, blacktop it
You can't stop it, gat top it
Black MAC, black Glock it, blast rocket
Sit your faggot ass on your back pocket (Bitch)
It's not a game, prick