Three 6 Mafia - In Da Game lyrics

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Dope game cocaine

Dope game dope dope cocaine...

Gangsta Boo

Dope game

my game

hoes lame

its a shame

how the Gangsta Boo is gonna click up on you bitches manne

Gangsta Boo is not the kind of bitch that will like get punked out

looks are so decieving

stupid bitch do you wanna fizzind out

how can ya bust a playa

playahataz better listen close

if you try to buck me bitch

Im outie with you fucking soul

yes the devils daughter

kind of caught up bitch that wish the slip

slip yo ass in a coffin

because you run your fuckin lip

Hoe my game is thick

so stupid bitch dont ever test me hoe

if I fucked up once

you fuck up twice

so hoe you gotta go

Listen deep this pimpin

really quick before I split your dome

hoe you trying to cross me in this game

and stupid hoe its on

Juicy J

Just a flodgin ass nigga

with a lot of cheese

heard he stackin g's

everyday pushin plenty keys

Nigga dont know me

cause I aint no phony

and I aint the nigga you can whoop and call me toby

low key

on his ass

waitin for the night to come

so I can kick down his door and make him give me some

bitch I with a little young nigga age thirteen

fucked up in town while I watched yo ass ride clean

now that Im grown up

from the hood I gained nuts

nigga you gonna drop off that dope

or feel the pain of a hollow tip

rip through your shit or your fuckin brain

thats what you get

when you choose to play the dope game

bitch!

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DJ Paul

Im at the cut

droppin the fiend down with the monkey nuts

Im tired

Im hittin 'em short

I gotta get over

I dont give a fuck

the shit goes on from sun-up till sun-down

and on the tweleve I geuss

but now its time cut the shit

wheres my mind at my best

I gotta test

a nigga to see what he got can a fool

make you straight a couple of g抯

I need more cheese

I layin it down on his face

but dont waste time

I gotta roll straight through the shit

sometimes I wonder will it end

cause I rob for petty shit

Im riskin my life pullin yo card

after yall push him off the wood grain

a pop off his smile a one eight spot

Im dodgin the cops

watchin my bizzak fools kinda like a snitch

but when I do my boys

I find there house and go up in that shit

Lord Infamous

Check it out

nigga Im kickin in doos

bodies are froze

bloody ya clothes

gun to ya nose

all of you niggaz you really need to give up more money and dope

face the floor

forty-four

into ya head

droppin 'em dead

Infamous fled

put them to bed

with the weight

then escape

count the stacks

shine my gat

after I jack

like a rat

on the creep

all you dopehead niggaz will get put to sleep

when I sneak

give up the dope or get a hole in yo cranium

you see this mean artilery you know containin some

shit that makes me flexible to make your life ejectible

and with this bullet in your brain you be dead either comotose

so when you pushin candy with the Scarecrow comin to smoke you manne

simple and plain

youll get stanged

if you in the dope game

bitch

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In da game

trapped in da game.....