[Chorus: x2] Gotta get out of the game, I gotta get out of the game I gotta get out of the game I'm slangin' the caine I gotta get out of the game, I gotta get out of the game I gotta get out of slangin' muthafuckin' caine.
[Dope-E] I try to get out, but I can't stop I knock on wood and pray I don't get popped Nigga livin' lifestyle, don't try to do it Tha cops made a bust so my dope I had to chew it I almost blew it, damn dat was close So I relocated to anotha post I can't get caught, I've been to jail too many times Can't get a legit job so I slang to get mine I'm in it to win it, if ya gank me I'll catch you And two weeks later they'll find ya floatin' in a bayou Yo' family, they're cryin', awwh it's too bad You've been laid in muddy water, eaten by crawdads They posse found out it was me so now they're after me A bunch of pussies, they ain't finna come fuck wit me Cuz then I'll have to shoot 'em, the splatter flesh drama Do it mafia style and kill all they fuckin' mamas King of the kingpins collectin' a payroll You fuck me and I shoot ya, bitch then cement ya ankles Cuz I got a rep for takin' no shit, bitch A serial killa somethin you can't fuck wit And hoes love a dopeman wit money But all they get is this black pipe cause I ain't no dummy They track a bro while he up and this 'I'm when he down That's why I c** in they ass, laugh and skip town "No way cuz the game's here" so many disputes Bitch get out my face, I'll pull yo' hair out by yo' roots Yo' boyfriend owe me money, if ya love 'I'm betta tell it I wants my muthafuckin' shit before I kill 'I'm!
[Ganksta nip] Fuck gettin out, my reputation'll stop If my money ain't legit, yo' mama's heart gets ripped out Ya wanna gank me but you ain't slick ; Come short one rock?, Aw' man naw, you finna' die, bitch It ain't funny, ya think I'm a ho? . 357 to yo' head, why you ain't laughin' no mo'? Now it's too late, bitch look what ya did Now here's a to yo' head, for ya' grandkids Cops try to control me It takes 852 jail cells to hold me This Nip? Oh, fuck I'ma this you A Uzi in my hand, yo' family gon' miss you I ain't the one to be fucked wit 9mm holopoint cappin' yo' ass, bitch That crooked cop, he must think that I'm soft I might start by shootin' up his muthafuckin' house Got a kilo in my trunk wit sum lead Mac-10 infrared scope aimed at a cop's head Niggaz geekin' and kidz geekin' too ; Just say no;, bitch fuck you! The Godfather, I'm alwayz scopin' Got them bitches in my bed wit their pussy wide open A nigga snitched, he fucked my connection They found parts of his daddy's head in every direction Here come the jump-out boys, let 'em jump out I'll get the Uzi, Dope-E ya get the bomb out And let's blast in the dark 36 crooked cops just died in South Park.
[Dope-E] Creepin' down the street there wit no caine just the other day There go that nigga who owe me money, and didn't pay He heard my voice so he bailed down the street Cuz he know his ass finna' get beat Over the head wit tha lead of a gun, teach 'I'm don't run That's the way a nigga be slangin up in Houston Yo, Nip, grab the pipe, get yo' bat and tha gat Watch his guts splat, fuck and that's that Keep my finga on the trigga steady watchin' my stash cash Gotta move fast cuz cops be watchin' my black ass See I ain't got a pity over anotha brotha I'll kill yo' bitch ass and I'm serious than a muthafucka.
[Ganksta nip] Dope! (What up?) Get the muthafuckin' scope (Got it!) Don't stop shootin', till twenty niggaz croak Takin' no shit while I'm slangin' Gank me, they'll find yo' muthafuckin' lil' girl's throat hangin' Drug related killins', cops don't bother 16 died from the hands of the Godfather Lettin' ya know I ain't down for braggin' Call 911, fuck it, call the meatwagon You'll die fuckin' wit my dope Like that nigga they found dead bleedin' wit his neck broke Slangin' caine ya can never fail But me and Dope-E see yo' ass in hell, bitch!