Rap Game
C-Note Lyrics


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(*talking*)
Uh, doing our thang (bounce)
Still independent nigga (taking over this shit)
We up in there, know I'm saying
Big Shot Records D-Red, C-Note out that Botany
We keep it crunk (in the hizzle) block to block
Stay crunk at all times, overseas
[Hook - 2x]
It's so strange, in this motherfucking rap game
It's so much, like the motherfucking streets mayn
It's all the same, in this motherfucking rap game
It's so much, like the motherfucking streets mayn

[C-Note]
Now we out of town, doing these shows
Freestyle flows, fucking with hoes
Back in hit the city, move three kilos
Now I'm in and out your do' in the studio, the studio
But it's strange, out this motherfucking rap game
It's so much, like the motherfucking streets mayn
Niggaz don't, wanna see you come up
Next thing you'll blow up, now they all on your nuts
And niggaz trying to fight, just to get to the top
Just to be the next artist, to rule Hip-Hop
Just like the, motherfucking streets
We bust on these niggaz, like we bust on these beats
And these niggaz wanna play, the fucking CEO
Niggaz stealing my money, you's a CE-Hoe
Nigga best to come off, my fucking do'
Or I'm laying everybody, on the fucking flo' nigga

[Hook - 2x]

[D-Red]
We got street fame, street game a street name
Botany out the Hooker, you know the set we claim
Cloverland is the spot, and yeah we keep it locked
And we bouncing through this thing, fifty deep packing glocks
Be bout your cash mayn, and make it last mayn
And from the streets mayn, you know the rap thang
And on the smash for the cash, and man we got to get it
Gotta lick for ten feathers, and playa we gon split it
Nigga be flicking water by my set, hit your corner
Fifty round shots, aiming straight for your daughter
But enough with the bullshit, stacking up platinum hits
Keeping it hood rich, serving the real shit
Botany is the block, that's crunk at all times
Stepping in Adidas, fa sho we got to shine
Well playa check the stilo, fucking with C-Note
D-Red nigga Chino, Botany for your heroes

[Hook]

[C-Note]
Niggaz trying to steal my grands, steal my fans
Just like a dope fiend, trying to steal my grands
But I'm still catching out, on twinkie-4's
And my flows be cold, like an Eskimo
And I'm wearing Air Forces, when I hit the cut
DEA Task Forces, trying to hit me up
Look at here officer, I made a big change
I'm making millions, deep off in this rap game

[D-Red]
Here I go again, stack a few ends
Me and cute friend, set a few trends
Hit the big Benz, sipping on the Henn
Dubs on the spin, blue light lens
Baller-itz's style, but only buck wild
Hit the spot twelve o'clock, popping Cristal
But in the mean while, we gonna ball dog
And you can put that on the Clover, Big Shots forever dog

[Hook - 2x]

(*talking*)
Know I'm saying, I know these rappers
Know I'm tal'n bout, uh if you from the streets
You know I'm tal'n bout, you know I'm saying




Or maybe you don't
Cause you ain't from the streets nigga, uh

Overall Meaning

The song "Rap Game" by C-Note featuring D-Red is an exploration of the similarities between the rap game and the streets. The artists discuss the cutthroat nature of both worlds and the constant struggle to rise to the top. They describe their experiences traveling and performing, only to return home and engage in illegal activities like drug trafficking. They express frustration at the way other artists and industry professionals try to take advantage of them and steal their money, highlighting the corrupt nature of the music industry. Despite the challenges they face, they remain committed to their craft and determined to become successful in the rap game.


The song offers a raw and honest perspective on the realities of being a rapper, and how those realities are often intertwined with the difficulties of living in impoverished neighborhoods. The lyrics are delivered with a straightforward, no-nonsense attitude that emphasizes the harshness of the streets and the music industry alike. The repeated refrain of "It's so strange, in this motherfucking rap game, it's so much like the motherfucking streets, mayn" underscores this idea of the two worlds being interconnected and difficult to navigate.


Overall, "Rap Game" is a powerful commentary on the challenges faced by rappers trying to succeed in an industry that often exploits them, and the ways in which the streets and the music world mirror each other. It's a song that celebrates the determination and resilience of the artists who refuse to give up despite the obstacles in their way.


Line by Line Meaning

Uh, doing our thang (bounce)
We are doing our own thing and bouncing to our own rhythm.


Still independent nigga (taking over this shit)
We are still independent, taking control and succeeding in this industry.


We up in there, know I'm saying
We are in the game and making it happen.


We keep it crunk (in the hizzle) block to block
We keep it energetic and real no matter where we are, both in our music and in the streets.


Stay crunk at all times, overseas
We stay energetic and true to ourselves, even when we're performing overseas.


It's so strange, in this motherfucking rap game
The world of rap is a strange place.


It's so much, like the motherfucking streets mayn
It has many similarities with the harsh realities of the streets.


Now we out of town, doing these shows
We're on tour performing our music.


Freestyle flows, fucking with hoes
We're improvising our rhymes and having fun with ladies.


Back in hit the city, move three kilos
Back home, we're busy moving contraband, namely drugs.


Now I'm in and out your do' in the studio, the studio
Now I'm quickly in and out of your place and back in the studio, where I'm most comfortable.


But it's strange, out this motherfucking rap game
The rap world is still a peculiar place to be in.


Niggaz don't, wanna see you come up
People are envious and don't want us to succeed.


Next thing you'll blow up, now they all on your nuts
When you become successful, everyone wants to be associated with you.


And niggaz trying to fight, just to get to the top
People are willing to fight and compete just to get ahead in the industry.


Just to be the next artist, to rule Hip-Hop
Everyone wants to be the next big artist in Hip-Hop.


Just like the, motherfucking streets
The industry is just as cutthroat as the harsh realities of the streets.


We bust on these niggaz, like we bust on these beats
We are coming after our competition just as hard as we come after our beats.


And these niggaz wanna play, the fucking CEO
Our competition is playing games, pretending to be CEOs.


Niggaz stealing my money, you's a CE-Hoe
People are stealing our money, those who are supposed to be CEOs.


Nigga best to come off, my fucking do'
People better not mess with us, our business or our money.


Or I'm laying everybody, on the fucking flo' nigga
If provoked, we'll take violent action.


We got street fame, street game a street name
We're well known in the streets, in the game and by our name.


Botany out the Hooker, you know the set we claim
We're from Botany in Hooker, and that's where our loyalty lies.


Cloverland is the spot, and yeah we keep it locked
We're from Cloverland and we run that territory.


And we bouncing through this thing, fifty deep packing glocks
We're moving through the game with our crew, heavily armed.


Be bout your cash mayn, and make it last mayn
Always be focused on your money, and make it last.


And from the streets mayn, you know the rap thang
We come from the streets, which have prepared us for the rap industry.


And on the smash for the cash, and man we got to get it
We're hustling hard for our money in this industry.


Gotta lick for ten feathers, and playa we gon split it
We've got an opportunity for a big payday, and we'll split it among ourselves.


Nigga be flicking water by my set, hit your corner
Our rivals are trying to throw water on us and intimidate us.


Fifty round shots, aiming straight for your daughter
Our rivals are even threatening the safety of our loved ones.


But enough with the bullshit, stacking up platinum hits
Enough of the nonsense, we're focused on making top-selling records.


Keeping it hood rich, serving the real shit
We're staying true to our roots and delivering authentic rap.


Botany is the block, that's crunk at all times
Botany is where we come from, and it's always lively and energetic.


Stepping in Adidas, fa sho we got to shine
We're all rocking Adidas, and we're making a statement.


Well playa check the stilo, fucking with C-Note
Check out our style, as we work together.


D-Red nigga Chino, Botany for your heroes
D-Red will come through for Botany, and we're the heroes of that neighborhood.


Niggaz trying to steal my grands, steal my fans
Our rivals are attempting to take our money and our fans.


Just like a dope fiend, trying to steal my grands
They're like drug addicts, trying to take our money.


But I'm still catching out, on twinkie-4's
Despite the challenges, we're still driving luxurious cars.


And my flows be cold, like an Eskimo
Our raps are as cold and icy as the temperature in an Eskimo's habitat.


And I'm wearing Air Forces, when I hit the cut
We're dressed in Air Force Ones, and still present in the streets.


DEA Task Forces, trying to hit me up
The DEA is after us, trying to take us down.


Look at here officer, I made a big change
We're showing the police that we've improved our lives and are making something of ourselves.


I'm making millions, deep off in this rap game
We're not just succeeding, we're making millions in this industry.


Here I go again, stack a few ends
We're hustling for more money again.


Me and cute friend, set a few trends
We're doing it with our buddies and setting new trends.


Hit the big Benz, sipping on the Henn
We've come up big, and we're drinking on some Hennessy.


Dubs on the spin, blue light lens
We're showing off our dubs and blue lenses.


Baller-itz's style, but only buck wild
Our style is lavish and expensive, but we're still wild for the streets.


Hit the spot twelve o'clock, popping Cristal
We're popping bottles of Cristal at the club at midnight.


But in the mean while, we gonna ball dog
But in the meantime, we're going to enjoy our success.


And you can put that on the Clover, Big Shots forever dog
Our success can be attributed to Cloverland and we'll always be Big Shots.




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