Oh so you a killer now?    What part of the game is that?    O so you a thug?    What part of the game is that?    So you sold mad drugs?    O so y'all gangstaz now?    What part of the game is that?       [killah priest]   First of all everybody cant mc   Second of all, y'all all sound wack to me   Third y'all sound like a group of wannabes   Either it's tupac or another b.i.g   Here's the truth for ya rappers, be ya self   But y'all scared to do that, 'cause 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 y'all cats never bust no gats   And most of y'all cats neva sold no crack   And most of y'all cats better thank God for rap   Cause most of y'all left the hood and can't come back   Believe that, niggaz ain't trying to see no plaques   Specially if your pockets are fat and theirs is flat   Niggaz 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 y'all 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 drugs?    What part of the game is that?    O so you killers 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 y'all was on roller skates   And now ya trying to blow up on the next mans mistake   I've benn broke to long to let a nigga rob me   Be up in ya lobby, at least 5 deep   Creep in ya crib and pop 5 in ya sheet   Pop another one nigga trying to rob me   We ride in these streets, survive in these streets   Niggaz get high, niggaz die in the streets   Fuck 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 nigga lyin beneath   2000 who wanna side with the priest   And I'm lounging all my niggas 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 kass]   I'm live evil, I know live people   Anxious to bang ya wit heavy metal like magneto   Now who really on some gangsta shit?    Not every nigga with a stomach tattoo, bandana and a click homey   You ain't dope just 'cause ya sniff it, or lace ya blunt with it   That just makes ya a wack rapper and a drug addict, get it   These niggaz rhyme like they ak spray shit   Sell a ki of yay shit, gotta ride, homicide, every single gay shit   Get smacked in the streets by some real nigga who don't play shit   Hit the pavement screaming it's just entertainment   And that ain't it, life sucks like fumigation   My obligation, expose all ya funny bunnies   Rappers actin slash fudge packin for the money   'cause next week if the new fad was hip hop fags   You'll find a lot of these thug niggaz 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 killa   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?