Think About It
Jay-Z Beanie Sigel Lyrics


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Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga

It was a full moon in the beginnin' of March
'Bout the end of Winter '74
The gangsta was born, introduced to sinnin' and spinnin' women
Cats with big hats slammin' Cadillac doors
Who choosin' hoes, you losin' hoes, you niggaz loose witcha hoes
You motherfucker y'all ain't used to no hoes
Niggaz want to lojack, track your bitches, shack your bitches
I pimps up, smack my bitches
You want to fuck trick your bitches
I duck flip my bitches, get that cash with that extra ass bitch
Plus I keep a gat at arm reach
You ain't no hustler youse a car thief, nigga where your car keys
Crack topic, back block it
Thirty-one long black top it, you can't stop it, gat top it
Black Mack, black glock it, blast rocket
Sit your faggot-ass on your back pocket
It's not a game, prick

Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga

Straight gangsta nigga, uhh, uh-huh-uhh-uhh
Straight gangsta nigga, yeah
They call me, Hov' the hustler, dough doubler
Drove customers crazy in the late 80's, early 90's
Now you can find me, girlie behind me, holdin' my mink up
Ice pinkie ring in the air, drinkin' my drink up
Top down, 'dro in the air, blowin' that stink up
It's seldom that I smoke, but it helps my thinker
Makes me a mathematician about my math
Get celebrity ass, I'm a statistician, rap with precision
Nigga, your hoe chose Hov', that's rapid division
Now divide yourself and slide
I, young Vito, voice of the young people
Mouthpiece for hustlers, ventriloquist for jugglers
Took it where few went, made a few cents
Don't call me Hov' no more, call me The Blueprint
Sold dope and sold crack and sold soap and sold rap and
Bought Bentley's, bought 'em back, nigga can you buy that

Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga

Purpose for man, worship Allah, then you die
Purpose of my gun, run in yo' shop and take pies
Purpose of my son, raise him to do the same
Clip blazin' it through your brains
Strip, use it 'til it's burned out
Benz Coupes, Jags and trucks when we roll out
Man it ain't no lie, it's real as this four-five
And real as these five salaats, whether we Deen or not
Our kids gotta eat, red Beamer stops
Where your connects gotta meet, interrupt your cop
Dependin' on the dope size, we slide it from size
With hammers with hollows you feel we follow we're both risin
They killed your cousin you strapped and you won't ride and don't think cause I rap that I won't
Play O-Dog in Menace and drive-by men
Real gangsters keep a bitch in the wheel, workin' the gas tank
Hoes on the strip, bringin' that cash in

Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga

It's see the young gunner, they call me the boy wonder
Without that caped crusader, that cake is major, uhh
Nickel plate stay with it, except for in school
Metal detectors in school, for every last nickel get moved
Fucked every bad little bitch in the school
Good with math but I skipped it in school
Ankle to shop but I'm sick with them tools
Shit, that's why I'm kicked out of school
Fuck J's by da locker, come and holla, uhh
Out on my own, movin out with the chrome
And can't nobody take me out of that zone, not even A.I.
It ain't even a business, it's just the way I get it consistently, flip it until the day I'm gone
Scream beef any day and it's on
The same Chris dangerous with a eight in my palm
And been paid since the day I was born
But these lames think it's a game 'til them thangs is drawn, uhh

Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out




I bang out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Jay-Z and Beanie Sigel's song "Think About It" depict the harsh realities of life as a gangster. The artists discuss the violence that comes with being a part of a gang, the importance of money, and the struggles they face on a regular basis. They also reference their own personal experiences growing up in the streets, including selling drugs and being involved in criminal activities. The chorus "Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out, I bang out 'til your brains hang out, 'cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga" conveys that violence is always a possibility and should not be taken lightly.


The first verse details the origins of the gangster lifestyle and emphasizes the importance of money and power. The lyrics suggest that being a gangster means making decisions about who to trust and who to manipulate in order to get ahead. The second verse contains a reference to Jay-Z's past as a drug dealer, as well as his current success as a rapper. The verse boasts about his wealth and fame, but also alludes to his past as a hustler. The third and fourth verses describe the importance of guns and violence in the gangster lifestyle, as well as the need for loyalty and the ability to survive in difficult circumstances.


Line by Line Meaning

Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
People underestimate the seriousness of the situation until dangerous weapons are involved


I bang out 'til your brains hang out
I will fight fiercely until you are severely injured or killed


'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
Because you are dealing with a true tough and dangerous individual


It was a full moon in the beginnin' of March
Setting the stage and providing a specific time frame for the events


'Bout the end of Winter '74
Referring to the year 1974 and the transition from winter to spring


The gangsta was born, introduced to sinnin' and spinnin' women
This is when the singer's life of crime and involvement with women began


Cats with big hats slammin' Cadillac doors
Prominent individuals wearing fancy hats aggressively closing the doors of luxurious Cadillacs


Who choosin' hoes, you losin' hoes, you niggaz loose witcha hoes
Men who make bad choices with women, end up losing them, and mistreat them


You motherfucker y'all ain't used to no hoes
Insulting the individuals for their lack of experience with women


Niggaz want to lojack, track your bitches, shack your bitches
Men who want to monitor and control their partners


I pimps up, smack my bitches
Asserting dominance and aggressiveness towards the women


You want to fuck trick your bitches
Desiring to deceive and exploit women sexually


I duck flip my bitches, get that cash with that extra ass bitch
Manipulating women for financial gain, especially those who are overly attractive


Plus I keep a gat at arm reach
Carrying a firearm within close proximity


You ain't no hustler youse a car thief, nigga where your car keys
Challenging their criminal abilities and questioning their possession of stolen vehicles


Crack topic, back block it
Discussing the topic of crack and keeping it confined to the seedy parts of the neighborhood


Thirty-one long black top it, you can't stop it, gat top it
Controlling the drug trade on a particular street and ensuring it continues by any means necessary


Black Mack, black glock it, blast rocket
Using powerful firearms to aggressively attack or intimidate


Sit your faggot-ass on your back pocket
Insulting someone and suggesting they sit down and stay quiet


It's not a game, prick
Emphasizing that the situation is serious and should not be taken lightly


Straight gangsta nigga, uhh, uh-huh-uhh-uhh
Asserting oneself as a true and authentic gangster


They call me, Hov' the hustler, dough doubler
Referring to the artist's nickname and his ability to make money through various illegal activities


Drove customers crazy in the late 80's, early 90's
The artist had a strong impact on his clients during the late 1980s and early 1990s


Now you can find me, girlie behind me, holdin' my mink up
The artist is now in a luxurious position, with women accompanying him and assisting with his extravagant lifestyle


Ice pinkie ring in the air, drinkin' my drink up
Displaying wealth and indulging in expensive drinks


Top down, 'dro in the air, blowin' that stink up
Driving with the convertible roof down, smoking marijuana and filling the air with its odor


It's seldom that I smoke, but it helps my thinker
Although rare, smoking marijuana helps the artist think and be creative


Makes me a mathematician about my math
Marijuana enhances the artist's ability to calculate and understand the financial side of his business


Get celebrity ass, I'm a statistician, rap with precision
Sleeping with famous women while maintaining a precise and skilled flow in his music


Nigga, your hoe chose Hov', that's rapid division
Asserting dominance and suggesting that someone else's partner has chosen him instead


Now divide yourself and slide
Split from your old self and make way for his influence


I, young Vito, voice of the young people
Referring to himself as a leader and spokesperson for the younger generation


Mouthpiece for hustlers, ventriloquist for jugglers
Speaking on behalf of those involved in illegal activities and manipulating situations to their advantage


Took it where few went, made a few cents
Venturing into uncharted territories and making some profit


Don't call me Hov' no more, call me The Blueprint
Requesting to be referred to by his new nickname, inspired by his successful album


Sold dope and sold crack and sold soap and sold rap and
Participated in the illegal sale of drugs, personal hygiene products, and his music


Bought Bentley's, bought 'em back, nigga can you buy that
Purchased luxury cars and then sold them back, mocking others' inability to do the same


Purpose for man, worship Allah, then you die
The ultimate purpose for human beings is to worship God and fulfill religious obligations before death


Purpose of my gun, run in yo' shop and take pies
The gun is used to commit robberies and steal valuable goods from businesses


Purpose of my son, raise him to do the same
The artist intends to teach his son the same criminal activities and lifestyle


Clip blazin' it through your brains
Firing bullets rapidly into someone's head


Strip, use it 'til it's burned out
Continuously utilizing a firearm until it is completely empty and no longer functional


Benz Coupes, Jags and trucks when we roll out
Driving luxurious cars and trucks when they go out together


Man it ain't no lie, it's real as this four-five
Asserting the authenticity and danger associated with their weapons


And real as these five salaats, whether we Deen or not
Emphasizing the commitment to prayer regardless of personal religious devotion


Our kids gotta eat, red Beamer stops
Ensuring that their children are provided for, indicated by the stops made in a red BMW


Where your connects gotta meet, interrupt your cop
Arranging meetings with suppliers and intentionally causing problems for law enforcement


Dependin' on the dope size, we slide it from size
Controlling the illegal drug trade, adjusting to different quantities by smuggling them discreetly


With hammers with hollows you feel we follow we're both risin
Carrying guns loaded with hollow point bullets, enforcing their authority and dominance


They killed your cousin you strapped and you won't ride and don't think cause I rap that I won't
If someone harms a family member, it is expected for them to seek revenge, even if the artist is a rapper


Play O-Dog in Menace and drive-by men
Taking on the role of a violent character from the film Menace II Society, engaging in drive-by shootings


Real gangsters keep a bitch in the wheel, workin' the gas tank
True criminals have a woman assisting with their operations, often involving stolen vehicles


Hoes on the strip, bringin' that cash in
Prostitutes working on the streets, generating income


It's see the young gunner, they call me the boy wonder
Being recognized as a young and talented individual with potential


Without that caped crusader, that cake is major, uhh
Being successful and influential without the need for an external source of support or protection


Nickel plate stay with it, except for in school
Always carrying a nickel-plated gun, except when in a school environment


Metal detectors in school, for every last nickel get moved
Referring to the strict security measures in place, ensuring no weapons are brought into the school and challenging anyone to try smuggling contraband


Fucked every bad little bitch in the school
Having sexual encounters with attractive girls in the school


Good with math but I skipped it in school
Showing proficiency in mathematics but choosing to avoid attending math classes


Ankle to shop but I'm sick with them tools
Showing expertise in criminal activities, specifically in using various tools


Shit, that's why I'm kicked out of school
Being expelled from school due to engaging in criminal behavior


Fuck J's by da locker, come and holla, uhh
Disregarding the presence of security personnel at school and being open about illegal activities


Out on my own, movin out with the chrome
Operating independently, carrying a firearm for protection and enforcing their authority


And can't nobody take me out of that zone, not even A.I.
Being confident in their abilities and comparing themselves to basketball player Allen Iverson, who is known for his skills and determination


It ain't even a business, it's just the way I get it consistently, flip it until the day I'm gone
Their illegal activities are not seen as a mere business, but rather an ongoing and consistent source of income


Scream beef any day and it's on
Always ready to engage in conflict and violence when provoked


The same Chris dangerous with a eight in my palm
Having a reputation for being dangerous and skilled with a firearm


And been paid since the day I was born
Having been involved in criminal activities and making money from a young age


But these lames think it's a game 'til them thangs is drawn, uhh
People who underestimate them will only realize the seriousness of the situation when weapons are pulled out




Lyrics ยฉ BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: SHAWN CARTER, JAMES EASLEY, DWIGHT GRANT, BERNARD CARLOS PARKER, K. PATRICK, LESLIE PRIDGEN, CHRIS RIES

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