Three 6 Mafia - Ain`t Got Time For Gamez Lyrics:
I ain`t got time for gamez
F**k these ni**az, I`ma pop that thang
And if they want drama they can get that man
A ni**a like me I`m wit it man, I`m wit it

I ain`t got time for gamez
F**k these ni**az, I`ma pop that thang
And if they want drama they can get that man
A ni**a like me I`m wit it man, I`m wit it

Bitches simple and plain
Your messin` with me and I`m a grown man
I keep a pistol on me, don`t think I`m playin`
This hard hittin` ni**a lemme hear ya`ll sang

I coulda been a ni**a out slanging Cain
But instead ni**a I was bangin` the thang
`Cause hardin` heat make a ni**a quit that playin`
It ain`t no shame in my goddamn thang

I`m just an all ni**a trying to do my thang
You get in my way and I`ll make ya`ll faint
Run your ass over like I was a train
You talkin` ass bitches don`t say my name

And if you same my name then you got fame
Rap this s**t before doin` every thang
And blanked on your ass like I was to blame
The next time ya see me hit ya boy with a chain
You hit ya boy with a chain

I ain`t got time for gamez
F**k these ni**az, I`ma pop that thang
And if they want drama they can get that man
A ni**a like me I`m wit it man, I`m wit it

I ain`t got time for gamez
F**k these ni**az, I`ma pop that thang
And if they want drama they can get that man
A ni**a like me I`m wit it man, I`m wit it

I dedicate this to you fake ni**az
Supposed to be`s who do some fake s**t
See you in the street and they hug you like on some gay s**t
Man we be so cool when I see you, you share my fame
When I ain`t around its like Bush versus Saddam Hussein

Ni**az hate you for the smallest events
I got ni**az mad at me `cause I ain`t signed `em recording contracts
Ni**a you can shut the f**k or you can get shot the f**k up
Playa I don`t know you when I owe you better double up

Fed up with this, bitches f**k with this, they press they luck with this
I`m tough with this, party grip and 50 callin` up your s**t
People love to shake hands, hug, squeeze with tight grips
But little do they you when I touch em I see they life`s trip

All the back stabbin` and jabbin` and double crossin`
Quit telling me that you love me ni**a when you see me keep on walkin`
I got enough enemies man as it is now
So I don`t need a posin` friend that`s leadin` me now, bitch

They sent the gang unit out `cause there was trouble at the club
Knowin` gang signs throwing up `cause they don`t give a f**k
Why even work a 9 to 5 when you can sell dope and rob
80 percent of the f**kin` club ain`t no ni**a got no job

That`s why we here gettin` buck, gettin` crunk, gettin` wild
Representin` our neighborhood I say God bless the child
If he can open up his eyes and realize it ain`t s**t
That we run the f**kin` hood but the gun is still ours man

I ain`t got time for gamez
F**k these ni**az, I`ma pop that thang
And if they want drama they can get that man
A ni**a like me I`m wit it man, I`m wit it

I ain`t got time for gamez
F**k these ni**az, I`ma pop that thang
And if they want drama they can get that man
A ni**a like me I`m wit it man, I`m wit it

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