Done in the game lyrics

Artist  : Outsidaz 
Song : Done in the game
 
 [Young Zee]
*Talking*
Yeah... it's just part of the game...
Know what I'm sayin'?...  Runnin' trains on these
hoes...
Check me out now...

[Young Zee]
Girls, I got 'em locked like Casanova Rudd
After I fuck they'll need a bath to soak the
blood
These young girls think they can screw?  I'm
laughin' at 'em
I get in back and rag 'em; I use a whole pack of
Magnums
My niggas get knocked for havin' on the vest
blastin'
Court-type shit; your crew do time for
trespassin'
Yo, see Dee?  Niggas might feel (???)
The video better look like Hype Williams filmed
it
I hit the Internet to find out where to get a tec
And a pack of Dip cigarettes so tell me where to
send a check
Bitch, your shit is drippin' sweat off my
silhouette
Screamin' 'til you get it wet and I ain't even
hit it yet
I'm failin' all my piss tests
Smokin' with these hoes with them big, big
breasts
Uhh, uhh... so don't be ashamed
Let my man fuck, we'll be runnin' a train'

{Chorus}
[Axe] Yo, if a nigga act up he get one in the
brain
[Zee] That's the type shit that get done in the
game
[Axe] She let one of us fuck, man, we runnin' a
train'
[Zee] That's the type shit that get done in the
game
[Axe] See, the O-U-Tz, we gon' come with the pain
[Zee] That's the type shit that get done in the
game
[Axe] Yo, we bring the fuckin' noise like the
thunder and rain
[Zee] That's the type shit that get done in the
game

[Axe]
Axe, you can tell he's nice
Want enough dough to get my celly iced;
tote guns bigger than Kelly Price
Droppin' mad bombs
 
Fuck safety, keep the gat on; .44 Taurus in my
Phat Farm
Sucker, please, it's the O-U - fuckin' -Ts
They back puffin' trees' got your girl puffin'
these
Fool, be strapped, no way you can do me, black
Let the tooley clap, put one in your bourgeois
hat
Put your brains in your dooley lap
Like Air Max, I'm everywhere you be at, settin'
booby traps
Holy shit!  Axe the black Moby Dick!
Yo, he's sick!  Walk out the door, he get, 'Blow
me, bitch!'
Fuck around, my crew might base
You should quit this and go back to school like
Ma$e
'Cause at rap you suck, I'll have to clap you
ducks
Make the coroner wrap you up, ask two nuts

{Chorus}

{Hook: Pace Won}
Nobody run game like these Brick City niggas
We shuttin' down your spot; we takin' what you
got
Yo, can't nobody set it off like them Brick City
niggas
We bustin' at the cops; police on the block
Yo, don't nobody hold it down like them Brick
City niggas
We shuttin' down your spot; we takin' what you
got
Yo, don't nobody bring the ruck' like them Brick
City niggas
We bustin' at the cops; police on the block

[Young Zee]
We could be together if you just listen and be
strong
First you gotta fuck D.U. then you gotta fuck
P-Long
Cops better rappin'?
That's like God and the Devil bein' friends
again,
that could never happen
I snap out, not even police chief can stop me
I be stompin' niggas' teeth with my beef and
broccoli
Your whole tape run game
Your girl want bang, your whole clique run trains

{Chorus}