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In Da Game Lyrics - Mystic Stylez - Three 6 Mafia

Chorus 

 

Dope game cocaine 

Dope game dope dope cocaine... 

 

Gangsta Boo 

 

Dope game 

my game 

hoes lame 

its a shame 

how the Gangsta Boo is gonna click up on you bitches manne 

Gangsta Boo is not the kind of bitch that will like get punked out 

looks are so decieving 

stupid bitch do you wanna fizzind out 

how can ya bust a playa 

playahataz better listen close 

if you try to buck me bitch 

Im outie with you fucking soul 

yes the devils daughter 

kind of caught up bitch that wish the slip 

slip yo ass in a coffin 

because you run your fuckin lip 

Hoe my game is thick 

so stupid bitch dont ever test me hoe 

if I fucked up once 

you fuck up twice 

so hoe you gotta go 

Listen deep this pimpin 

really quick before I split your dome 

hoe you trying to cross me in this game 

and stupid hoe its on 

 

Juicy J 

 

Just a flodgin ass nigga 

with a lot of cheese 

heard he stackin g's 

everyday pushin plenty keys 

Nigga dont know me 

cause I aint no phony 

and I aint the nigga you can whoop and call me toby 

low key 

on his ass 

waitin for the night to come 

so I can kick down his door and make him give me some 

bitch I with a little young nigga age thirteen 

fucked up in town while I watched yo ass ride clean 

now that Im grown up 

from the hood I gained nuts 

nigga you gonna drop off that dope 

or feel the pain of a hollow tip 

rip through your shit or your fuckin brain 

thats what you get 

when you choose to play the dope game 

bitch! 

 

Chorus 

 

DJ Paul 

 

Im at the cut 

droppin the fiend down with the monkey nuts 

Im tired 

Im hittin 'em short 

I gotta get over 

I dont give a fuck 

the shit goes on from sun-up till sun-down 

and on the tweleve I geuss 

but now its time cut the shit 

wheres my mind at my best 

I gotta test 

a nigga to see what he got can a fool 

make you straight a couple of g's 

I need more cheese 

I layin it down on his face 

but dont waste time 

I gotta roll straight through the shit 

sometimes I wonder will it end 

cause I rob for petty shit 

Im riskin my life pullin yo card 

after yall push him off the wood grain 

a pop off his smile a one eight spot 

Im dodgin the cops 

watchin my bizzak fools kinda like a snitch 

but when I do my boys 

I find there house and go up in that shit 

 

Lord Infamous 

 

Check it out 

nigga Im kickin in doos 

bodies are froze 

bloody ya clothes 

gun to ya nose 

all of you niggaz you really need to give up more money and dope 

face the floor 

forty-four 

into ya head 

droppin 'em dead 

Infamous fled 

put them to bed 

with the weight 

then escape 

count the stacks 

shine my gat 

after I jack 

like a rat 

on the creep 

all you dopehead niggaz will get put to sleep 

when I sneak 

give up the dope or get a hole in yo cranium 

you see this mean artilery you know containin some 

shit that makes me flexible to make your life ejectible 

and with this bullet in your brain you be dead either comotose 

so when you pushin candy with the Scarecrow comin to smoke you manne 

simple and plain 

youll get stanged 

if you in the dope game 

bitch 

 

Chorus 

 

In da game 

trapped in da game.....