This Ain’t No Game Project Pat (Ft. D.O.N. (Memphis) & S.O.G. (Memphis))

[Verse 1: Project Pat]
North Memphis, South Memphis
Westwood, Orange Mound
Niggas ain't barin' that bullshit, make us clown
Down with the shit, call 1-8-7-kill-a-bitch
Thinkin' that you bulletproof but you'll end up in a ditch
Which one of you hoes thinkin', that you can't be got?
Nine times I caught you slippin', nine times the nine goes pop
Pop, pop, til' you drop, body full of bullet holes
Where the hollow point shells layin' mane, nobody knows
I suppose, niggas try to estimate the triple six
They don't shoot at fiends, they shoot you and I'm with the shit
Trick ass, soft ass niggas doin' pistol play
When you pull yo pistol, motherfucker, that's where you gon' lay
I'ma say this to the niggas with the problems
Step up to the Patsta, bitch, and I'ma solve 'em
Most of you foolish ass niggas like to ride deep
Tiptoein' on yo' ass, nigga, it's like hide and seek
When I creep, best believe that it's for a revenge kill
Niggas from the neighborhood, yeah, mane, they know the deal
See I'm real, 'cause I'll look yo ass dead in the eye
When I put the TEC in yo' face, bitch, say goodbye

[Chorus: Dope-E]
This ain't no game nigga, I don't fuck around
This ain't no game nigga, I—
This ain't no game
This, this ain't no game nigga, I don't fuck around
This ain't no game nigga, I—
This ain't no game
This, this ain't no game nigga, I don't fuck around
This ain't no game nigga, I—
This ain't no game
This, this ain't no game nigga, I don't fuck around
This ain't no game nigga, I—
This ain't no game