Fucked In the Game

[ VERSE 1 ]
 Murder, murder, murder muthafuckas
 Yeah, I'm short, but my boys cause ruckus
 It's the nigga that's icey like a popsicle
 It's like the jail when it comes to clockin every nickel
 You want static with the Fac, bring that ass on
 Tec-9 to the dome, nigga, live in traum'
 I gotta get on the muthafuckin grind
 Find a spot in the bushes for my nine
 Cause niggas don't sleep on the spot
 And if you do, you be the first to get got
 So don't get caught on the slip
 Pack a double m or a pistol grip
 Robbin muthafuckas to stay alive
 Cause in the ghetto only the strong survive
 And O.G.'s, they can tell when the task hit
 New jacks try to run and get they ass split
 And a nine ain't shootin blanks
 It's the cop who had a fucked up day and a little drink
 Get a thrill for a kill, a trigger to a nigga
 The feel of the black steel make him quiver
 I got love for my jammie, it's a damn shame
 But I ain't the one to get fucked in the game
 Fucked in the game
 [ VERSE 2 ]
 A to the muthafuckin Z
 So close your eyes, grip your dick and count to three
 If my dome is tried to fuck
 I drag your ass through a alley and chop you up
 I ain't takin no shorts, gee
 I kill your dog and your baby and your muthafuckin family
 Let Spice hold the double m
 I fuck around and go nuts and shoot up her and him
 Cause it ain't no thang to let my dick hang
 Gunshot bang, had to fuck him up, mayn
 So now I'm watchin every nigga with a hawk eye
 Put on a wig just like them homies doin walk-by
 I think I need to see the Wiz cause I'm heartless
 Leave a lotta muthafuckas headless
 Cap-cap-cap
 Leave a nigga brains pulsatin in his lap
 You get a hole in your chest without the vest
 It's like Messy Marvin, leave a mess
 Another black-ass nigga with a glock in his drawers
 Gettin paid off the muthafuckin ashpalt
 So if you wanna step to a nigga though
 I'm pluggin muthafuckas up like a stereo
 I got love for my jammie, it's a damn shame
 But I ain't the one to get fucked in the game
 Fucked in the game
 I ain't the one
 [ VERSE 3 ]
 Boom-boom to the head, now your body numb
 Put a hot one up in that ass, that's where I'm comin from
 12 o'clock at night, nigga, up in the cut
 Slingin caine and twump sacks, so what the fuck?
 Livin like a muthafuckin sewer rat
 Put away the nine, got a newer gat
 Put the beam on a muthafucka fo'head
 Emptied up the goddamn clip and left mo' dead
 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
 Got 5 caps left, 5 niggas got 8
 To the dome, to the muthafuckin dome
 Duck quick as fuck when I reach for the chrome
 I got the vest, I got the vest
 But he didn't get to it 'fore the slug hit his chest
 Smokin muthafuckas up like doja
 A nigga that's crazy and dyin to explode ya
 187 up in the house, can you fuck with it?
 It's like a car that crashed, so buckle up with it
 Hot bullets make a nigga fry
 A good night for a muthafuckin walk-by
 Like BBD give me the gat and I'ma do ya
 Like a hooker on a Saturday night I'm quick to screw ya
 Cause you the pussy waitin to get fucked by the fucker
 Servin lemonheads to the cluckers
 I got love for my jammie, it's a damn shame
 But I ain't the one to get fucked in the game
 Fucked in the game
 Yeah
 All y'all niggas out there in the muthafuckin spot
 Y'all better watch y'all back
 Niggas ain't bullshittin in '92
 Put a hole in your chest without the vest