Know Da Game

Infamous life, yo Know what I mean? Know what I mean? Niggas don't know, son (They don't know, they don't know) But I'ma let 'em know, you know? Haha Yeah Shit is real on the motherfuckin' Hill, God Times is hard, vision blurred, kid, I can't see far Thinkin', "Will I be the next nigga deceased Over some bullshit beef?" I pack heat Son, it's '96 and I ain't goin' out like that Never rollin' dolo 'cause my crew got my back And it's a fact, niggas don't know how to act 'Til I cock back, react, leave 'em layin' on they back Sometimes, I try to maintain and chill Stop my brain from thinkin', restrain from grabbin' my steel I'm stressed out, tryna live right on the wrong route Thinkin' of ways to get loot in large amounts So I chill on the block, nigga, respect mines I get wet with the MAC and the motherfuckin' TEC-9's So pack steel if you come through, front if you want to Before you do so, let me warn you We more infamous, crime shit, take it to the gat Fuck the rhyme shit, you reminded of what the nine did Remanded, QBC, then left stranded We cock cannons, punishin' and backhandin' In order to survive the game, know the game Hold your name and let them niggas know The way to win the war, attend the war End the war and let your hammer go In order to survive the game, know the game Hold your name and let them niggas know The way to win the war, attend the war End the war and let your hammer go Yo, I'll leave your whole body twisted when you get lifted And police'll have to fish to run ballistics on a biscuit Another statistic, I tried to chill, but you insisted Comin' all in my district, I don't know why the fuck you risk it I be one-deep, walkin' the streets, packin' the heat Bring the cow meat, get lifted off your feet, leave you sleepin' On the concrete, get blown at home or whatever zone you roam Get two flown to your dome, blow chromosomes out your flesh and bones Hitman for hire, who's the next one to expire? Suited up in black attire, hit you up with rapid fire The stainless biscuit'll leave your brain smokin' Your whole frame broken and clothes soakin', head blown the fuck open Try to step inside of my fort and get caught With the trey-pound short and left on the sidewalk in New York To decompose, blood flows, hot holes in your clothes Eyes closed, body be froze, posin' for pictures with a rose Head to your toes look like you got wetted with a hose The road you chose got your brains drained through your nose, nigga So who be committin' crimes? Dangerous minds Put two to your spine, lay you down behind enemy lines When we cross it and leave you leakin' like a broken faucet The underworld production family keep reinforcin' Yo, when shit get real, it ain't what you expected Me and my kickos is known to get hectic Only to wreck shit, many slugs in all directions Make you see the light when my shots make connections Niggas get they face split in section Shook, usin' ice grill looks for they protection We absorb everything you fear And indulge in a crime-filled atmosphere This shit ain't nothin' new, it's only things that we're used to We used to stick niggas on the F through to The E train, when it's time to recruit, I humble on the D train See my man D only to purchase my cocaine Word to my newborn seed A nigga gotta make loot to support greed On the wild side of the fence, your shit is on the verge of explosion We so cold, you might get frozen If you leave yourself vulnerable in time lapsin' Fools collapsin' and caught up in gun clappin' No matter who you are, if you know many faces I don't discriminate, my shots bleed all races And cultures, we sort of like vultures Eatin' your insides like ulcers and pause niggas' pulses, nigga In order to survive the game, know the game Hold your name and let them niggas know The way to win the war, attend the war End the war and let your hammer go In order to survive the game, know the game Hold your name and let them niggas know The way to win the war, attend the war End the war and let your hammer go Frightening Colors, uh Mobb Deep, uh G Rap, Firing Squad up to the house, you know what I'm sayin'? Keepin' it real What's up, 718? Uh Uh