Rules of the Game ft. BC The Producer Lyrics

Rule number one never hate on the next man

Jealousy might shorten up your lifespan

If you got confidence then you shouldn't trip

About how the next man is gettin' it

Rule number two control your emotions

Never let a sucker provoke ya stay focused

Anger and depression gon' have you stressin'

But it's grown folks biz don't behave adolescent

Rule number three the game ain't free

If they wanna get with ya make 'em pay a fee

Invest in your finance you ain't gotta chase cash

Do the right thing you'll find a way to make cash

Rule number four keep a solid core

If you around nine suckers then you'll be one more

When they ain't got hustle they gon' feed of yours

Dead weight drags you down then kick 'em to the curb

Rules of the game we want the fortune not the fame

Squares and lames can't hang

Whats understood ain't gotta be explained

And all the real players feel the same

Rules of the game we want the fortune not the fame

Squares and lames can't hang

Whats understood ain't gotta be explained

And all the real players feel the same

Rule number five you gotta keep it real

Gotta keep your word don't be perpin' out here

You gon' be respected if you just be you

But if you ain't being true we gon' see right through

Rule number six knowledge is king

The only thing I need is my fly mouthpiece

The strongest muscle in my body is my mind

Gotta get it right so I study all the time

Rule number seven get up and get it

Make money not excuses don't be actin' pathetic

Rise and grind the early pimp gets the perm

If you wanna get the shine then it gotta be earned

Rule number eight pussy ain't the prize

Don't go in between her thighs if she ain't ride or die

You can have a hundred girls rotatin' every night

But nothin better than a real woman by your side

Rules of the game we want the fortune not the fame

Squares and lames can't hang

Whats understood ain't gotta be explained

And all the real players feel the same

Rules of the game we want the fortune not the fame

Squares and lames can't hang

Whats understood ain't gotta be explained

And all the real players feel the same