Curt Gowdy - What Part of the Game lyrics

Oh so you a k**er now? What part of the game is that? O so you a thug? What part of the game is that? So you sold mad d**? O so yall gangstaz now? What part of the game is that? [k**ah Priest] First of all everybody can't mc Second of all, y'all all sound wack to me Third y'all sound like a group of wannabes Either it's 2Pac or another B.I.G Here's the truth for ya rappers, be ya self But y'all scared to do that, cuz won't see no wealth Matter of fact when y'all leave the ring leave those belts I ain't gonna stop till every word is felt Most of yall cats never bust no gats And most of yall cats neva sold no crack And most of yall cats better thank god for rap Cause most of y'all left the hood and can't come back Believe that, n***as ain't trying to see no plaques Specially if your pockets are fat and theirs is flat n***as like an applause, ever heard of gun clap Ever heard that click clack, rat tat tat tat Damn money what part of the game is that? So yall gangstaz now? What part of the game is that? O so now y'all thugs? What part of the game is that? O you sold mad d**? What part of the game is that? O so you k**ers now? What part of the game is that? O you gangstaz? What part of the game is that? You gotta be somethin What part of the game is that? O you a hustler? What part of the game is that? See a lot of y'all cats never been upstate So why ya getting mad and all bent out of shape Gangsta rap? Come on yall was on roller skates And now ya trying to blow up on the next mans mistake I've been broke to long to let a n***a rob me Be up in ya lobby, at least 5 deep Creep in ya crib and pop 5 in ya sheet Pop another one n***a trying to rob me We ride in these streets, survive in these streets n***as get high, n***as die in the streets f** that, I roll up on the side of ya jeep In the range asking for change, hidin my heat Get smart, I let one fly through ya seat Through ya heart, leave a n***a lyin beneath 2000 who wanna side with the Priest And I'm lounging all my n***as playin for keeps Chorus: Oh so you Biggie now? What part of the game is that? Nah you think you Pac? What part of the game is that? Oh you a warlord now? What part of the game is that? Hey yo Ras tell em What part of the game is that? [Ras Ka**] I'm live evil, I know live people Anxious to bang ya wit heavy metal like Magneto Now who really on some gangsta sh**? Not every n***a with a stomach tattoo, bandana and a click homey You ain't dope just cuz ya sniff it, or lace ya blunt with it That just makes ya a wack rapper and a drug addict, get it These n***as rhyme like they AK spray sh** Sell a ki of yay sh**, gotta ride, homicide, every single gay sh** Get smacked in the streets by some real n***a who don't play sh** Hit the pavement screaming it's just entertainment And that ain't it, life s**s like fumigation My obligation, expose all ya funny bunnies Rappers actin slash fudge packin for the money Cuz next week if the new fad was hip hop f*gs You'll find a lot of these thug n***as in drag, believe that Oh so you a thug? What part of the game is that? Nah you a gangsta What part of the game is that? Oh now you a k**a What part of the game is that? Oh now you a warlord What part of the game is that? I can't get no money? What part of the game is that?