Featuring Maze Musolini




(Noreaga)




This Ain't No Game Man



A Lot Of People Look From The Outside From In



Thinking That It's Easy Man



You Know What I'm Saying Not Realizing We Work Too



You Know What I Mean We Working Everyday Hard



Getting Our Hands Dirty Just Like Y'all



But Y'all Think Y'all Better




(Musolini)




Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo



I Pledge Allegiance To Money Weed Jewels Hoes And Big Guns



While You Dealing In Crumbs And Stacking Funds



Squeezing The Ones, So Jealous Sons Have Em Speaking In Tongues



Headed For These Slums, Screaming At The Top They Lungs



Bitch Made Cats, Find Em Wherever You At



Your Man In You Face Will Stab You In The Back



Life's A Bitch, So Rub Up And Fuck It



You Live Your Life, You Gotta Love It



Six Double O, Used To Whip A Bucket



Left The Strip Cause Niggaz Like Five Seven Tips



Hood Of Lose Lips, Iced My Necklace To My Wrists



Long With The Stones On My Fists



Niggaz Hating Me, Cause I Got Chips



Left The Hood Rich



Nutin But Diamond Dis, Head From A Bitch



In The Back Of A Thugged Out Whip



Why Not Shit



Devilish, Your Crabs Ain't Shit



Mad At This, Certain Gentle Wrist




(Chorus: Maze)




It's Not A Game Nigga



Me Move In And Move Out



Most Niggaz Try To Follow The Route



But They Can't See What We See



Thugged Out Like Wherever We Be



M-A-Z-E, N.O.R.E., Musolini




(Noreaga)




Now That's That Shit That I'm Talking About And Shit



Same Niggaz That You Fucking Wit



Fucking Wit Them Cats That You Don't Fuck Wit



Whatcha Supposed To Do?



Both Of Them Are Part