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[Chorus: repeat 4X]Down South we play the game, we play it raw[First Verse: Kangol Slim]I`m strictly bout makin` my moneyStrictly bout makin` my cheeseAll these haters straight hatin` meCuz I`m on a paper chase for the collard greensMonitor this, I handle my bizSupport me and my kids, I gotta get the dividendsEven if it mean committin` a sin, kickin` doors inMuthafucka you a foe or friend?Game is real, we playin` it rawDown South, if you got it to see, we runnin` off in your houseDuct tapin` your arms, your legs, and your fuckin` mouthWhen we get what we want, tellin` you to ride outNever leavin` a traceSprinkle some ye round the placeNow you`re known to the D.A.That`s a closed caseSo don`t fuck with them houndsWe lay it downAsk a clown when we buck aroundMuthafuckas better lay downWe play it raw[Chorus] (2x)[Second Verse: Tre-8]I`m missin` a certified death wishNigga wanna step to this gettin` blows to the domeAnd I cock the chrome, it`s on, strong goneNiggas don`t last long, I got`z to get my blast onWith the black mask onGot a tool for my getawayServin` with the AK got the double clipPlus the hollow tips nigga make wayYou`ll get blazed todayAnd I`ma say what I gotta sayNiggas gotta play, the game how I play the gameDroppin` bombs on your town everytime maneIt ain`t a tongue it`s a mind thangFunky little rhyme gameWhere nobody go, nigga movin` too slowI don`t changed the whole time frameNow it`s rangin` and clangin` them bitchesWe stained them bitches, lookin` stupid like hoesBringin` the pain to these hoesWith flows and blows of deathMakin` niggas sweat like hot sauceRunnin` up my block bruhMake me put my top downBreak you off properPussy poppers over the World had better hideLook into my eyes as I cock the nineNiggas die when they try to see meNobody can beat me rappin` this fast and easyThe sequel, me runnin` with PNC, G, and we be rawWe be the coldest muthafuckas that you ever saw nigga we be raw[Chorus] (2x)[Third Verse: Misdemeanor]We bes, the dopest muthafuckas that you ever sawSpinnin` out of Lexus cars playin` the game rawThese niggas better recognize the real when caps get peeledMe and my nigga Tre leavin` brains just spilledThat`s on the real, you can get killedIf you want, hit your ass two times up in the chest with the pumpThrow your ass in the back of the flip-flop trunkRide wit`cha your lady I`ll dump you off at the dumpWhen ya hurtin` for birth, til` the day you live the EarthWhen you was on, that bitch should`ve worn a fuckin` skirtOl, sissy ass nigga I had to get wit`chaNow your Mom and Dad sayin` they miss ya, had to give `em a tissue[Chorus] (4x)

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