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Ricardo Emmanuel Brown (born November 23, 1972), better known by his stage name Kurupt, also known as Kurupt Tha Kingpin, Kurupt Young Gotti or Young Gotstra is an American rapper and former Executive Vice President of Death Row Records. He is a member of the rap group Tha Dogg Pound, and is mostly known for his work with Death Row Records. He is also a member of the hip-hop supergroup The HRSMN. more »

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1998

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Game  street lessons  game  game 
Chapter one  alright go  yeah yeah  yo yo yo 
Haha  one two  this is what is up  nigga (freeze) 
Only the survivors survive in the world of survival 
Where your rivals always want to make it seem 
like they're gonna do things and always concocting schemes and plots 
You know exactly what it is (you know!) 
You know exactly how it's gonna be (ha) haha (you'll never catch me fool) 
What  five lessons  five chapters, I'ma start 

How you gonna make a couple dollars 
When you roam in zones filled with cowards 
Ain't no way to make no real cash nigga 
Conceal your canning, all you do is flash nigga (motherfucker) 
I can tell, fool, you'll never get paid 
'Cause niggaz like you ain't got no real game 
With all them niggaz that you got by your side 
You learned by yourself that the only way to ride 
I'ma put you up on (game) 
This whole world revolves around (game) 
Pure indeed game, and let it obtain 
I roll with my girl and weeds 
All oversees with loot like I'm flipping keys 
I heard niggaz gonna catch me on a slipping tip 
Come through with the auto's, cock, flip and shit (hell no) 
But I knew from the giddy-up, like EST 
And got rid off my fo'-fifty and my G.S.3 
I got... 

Chorus (2x): 
(game) This whole world revolves around 
(game) Pure indeed game, and let it obtain 
Once you realize you'll never live without (game) 
Get paid without, no moves made without (game) 

It's the force, the call of the holocaust 
Go against the source, end up lost 
The portrait of a wild puma 
Silent penetration like poison, pinpointing 
Isolating hearts, poetical poisonous darts 
Puncture like needles, I always take care of my peoples 
Verbals vital, no rivals, there's no equals, no sequels 

With no one to help us 

I'll leave you crying for help and helpless and healthless, wealthless 

Oversellers envious and jealous 

Bitches and sneaks, pants and muscles 

I saw a view through the eyes 

Fake ass, bitch ass niggaz in disguise 

Keep calm, release the neutron napalm bomb on young hawks 

Splitting wigs like logs, cloudy visions like fogs 

When the pump gets to pumping, 

niggaz get to jumping like frogs, smoke like bungs 

Get to stepping, stepping with your weapon 

Pause, creep crapped and left in the puddle in seconds 

F*ck 'em with veterans, with game... 


Chorus (2x) 


One time, on time 

Give it to me all, 'cause I want it all 

Give it to me all, 'cause I love to brawl 

Give it to me all, 'cause I want it all 

One time, yeah I love to brawl 

One time (give it up), one time (give it up) 

Check it out 


It's hard to sustain and maintain through life 

With these motherfuckers throwing niggaz three strikes 

The homie big Lou got a fo' on deez 

That's the word, came up from flipping birds 

Words travel like black talents 

The homie's loud at silence, real G's move in silence 

How you gonna make it to the next stage 

If one second you're broke, the next minute paid 

Now you got the police planning 

Niggaz on the street scanning, loading up cannons 

If it was me, I'd move silently 

Prepare warfare, react violently 

Lou is too flashy, new clothes 

(???) with hoes, and got penetrated 

He had too many hoes knowing where he resides 

Soon as he got home niggaz was waiting in sight, no game 

Shh... 


Know what? 


Chorus (3x)

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