[Chorus: repeat 4X]
Down South we play the game, we play it raw
[First Verse: Kangol Slim]
I'm strictly bout makin' my money
Strictly bout makin' my cheese
All these haters straight hatin' me
Cuz I'm on a paper chase for the collard greens
Monitor this, I handle my biz
Support me and my kids, I gotta get the dividends
Even if it mean committin' a sin, kickin' doors in
Muthaf**a you a foe or friend?
Game is real, we playin' it raw
Down South, if you got it to see, we runnin' off in your house
Duct tapin' your arms, your legs, and your f**in' mouth
When we get what we want, tellin' you to ride out
Never leavin' a trace
Sprinkle some ye round the place
Now you're known to the D.A
That's a closed case
So don't f** with them hounds
We lay it down
Ask a clown when we buck around
Muthaf**as better lay down
We play it raw
[Chorus] (2x)
[Second Verse: Tre-8]
I'm missin' a certified d**h wish
n***a wanna step to this gettin' blows to the dome
And I co*k the chrome, it's on, strong gone
n***as don't last long, I got'z to get my blast on
With the black mask on
Got a tool for my getaway
Servin' with the AK got the double clip
Plus the hollow tips n***a make way
You'll get blazed today
And I'ma say what I gotta say
n***as gotta play, the game how I play the game
Droppin' bombs on your town everytime mane
It ain't a tongue it's a mind thang
Funky little rhyme game
Where nobody go, n***a movin' too slow
I don't changed the whole time frame
Now it's rangin' and clangin' them b**hes
We stained them b**hes, lookin' stupid like hoes
Bringin' the pain to these hoes
With flows and blows of d**h
Makin' n***as sweat like hot sauce
Runnin' up my block bruh
Make me put my top down
Break you off proper
p**y poppers over the World had better hide
Look into my eyes as I co*k the nine
n***as die when they try to see me
Nobody can beat me rappin' this fast and easy
The sequel, me runnin' with PNC, G, and we be raw
We be the coldest muthaf**as that you ever saw n***a we be raw
[Chorus] (2x)
[Third Verse: Misdemeanor]
We bes, the dopest muthaf**as that you ever saw
Spinnin' out of Lexus cars playin' the game raw
These n***as better recognize the real when caps get peeled
Me and my n***a Tre leavin' brains just spilled
That's on the real, you can get k**ed
If you want, hit your a** two times up in the chest with the pump
Throw your a** in the back of the flip-flop trunk
Ride wit'cha your lady I'll dump you off at the dump
When ya hurtin' for birth, til' the day you live the Earth
When you was on, that b**h should've worn a f**in' skirt
Ol, sissy a** n***a I had to get wit'cha
Now your Mom and Dad sayin' they miss ya, had to give 'em a tissue
[Chorus] (4x)