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Think It's A Game - Jay-z Lyrics

Updated Jan 1, 1970 | Posted time: Jan 1, 1970

What is Think It's A Game Lyrics

"Think It's A Game" lyrics are a set of words that make up a song named Think It's A Game, usually consisting of verses and choruses. The writer of this song lyrics is a lyricist or lyrist: Jay-z.

Think It's A Game song words


Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out

I bang out 'til your brains hang out

'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga

Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out

I bang out 'til your brains hang out

'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga



It was a full moon in the beginnin' of March, 'bout the end of winter '74

The gangsta was born, introduced to sinnin' and spinnin' women

Cats with big hats slammin' Cadillac doors

Who choosin' hoes, you losin' hoes, you niggaz loose witcha hoes

You motherfucker y'all ain't used to no hoes



Niggaz wanna lo jack, 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

Yous a car thief, nigga where your car keys?



Crack topic, back block it

Thirty-one long black top it, you can't stop it, gat top it

Black mack, black glock it, blast rocket

Sit your faggot-ass on your back pocket

It's not a game, prick



Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out

I bang out 'til your brains hang out

'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga

Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out

I bang out 'til your brains hang out

'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga



They call me, hov' the hustler, dough doubler

Drove customers crazy in the late 80's, early 90's

Now you can find me, girlie behind me, holdin' my mink up

Ice pinkie ring in the air, drinkin' my drink up



Top down, 'dro in the air, blowin' that stink up

It's seldom that I smoke, but it helps my thinker

Makes me a, mathematician about my math

Get celebrity ass, I'm a statistician, rap with precision



Nigga, your hoe chose hov', that's rapid division

Now divide yourself and slide

I, young vito, voice of the young people

Mouthpiece for hustlers, ventriloquist for jugglers



Took it where few went, made a few cents

Don't call me hov' no more, call me "The blueprint"

Sold dope sold crack sold soap sold rap

Bought Bentley's, bought 'em back, nigga can you buy that?

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Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out

I bang out 'til your brains hang out

'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga

Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out

I bang out 'til your brains hang out

'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga



Purpose for man, worship Allah, then you die

Purpose of my gun, run in yo' shop and take pies

Purpose of my son, raise him to do the same

Clip blazin' it through your brains, strip, use it 'til it's burned out



Benz coupes, jags and trucks when we roll out

Man it ain't no lie, it's real as this four-five

And real as these five salaats, whether we deen or not

Our kids gotta eat, red beamer stops



Where your connects gotta meet, interrupt your cop

Dependin' on the dope size, we slide it from both size

With hammers with hollows you feel we follow we're both risin'

They killed your cousin you strapped and you won't ride and



Don't think 'cause I rap that I won't

Play o-dog in menace and drive-by men

Real gangsters keep a bitch in the wheel, workin' the gas tank

Hoes on the strip, bringin' that cash in



Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out

I bang out 'til your brains hang out

'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga

Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out

I bang out 'til your brains hang out

'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga



It's C the young gunner, they call me the boy wonder

Without that caped crusader, that cake is major, uh

Nickel plate stay with it, except for in school

Metal detectors in school, for every last nickel get moved



Fucked every bad little bitch in the school

Good with math but I skipped it in school

Ankle to shop but I'm sick with them tools

Shit, that's why I'm kicked out of school



Fuck J's by da locker, come and holla, uh

Out on my own, movin' out with the chrome

And can't nobody take me out of that zone, not even A.I

It ain't even a business, it's just the way I

Get it consistently, flip it until the day I'm gone



Scream beef any day and it's on

The same Chris dangerous with a eight in my palm

And been paid since the day I was born

But these lames think it's a game 'til them thangs is drawn, uh



Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out

I bang out 'til your brains hang out

'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga

Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out

I bang out 'til your brains hang out

'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
 
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