Lyrics:
Fellas at the backdoor, girls by the bedroom
The name is Play, don't dare play me cheap
The microphone is a broom and I'ma sweep ya
Off your feet with
y'all don't know what the real is.
) let's get it right. you wanna play house,
you wanna play? is that what you wanna play.
come down. you can't leave me.
tight
And it seems like we're supposed to be side by side
All I wanna do is set things right
Can we call a truce? We both have our truths
And I
See, back in the day when we used to play
You wanted to be with me (that's right)
And now that it's so right and natural
Want that man that I can see
town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much grounds, got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day, true player way
I
didn't feel
A thing when they said anything about me
I know who I am and I know the mission that
Needs to be accomplished by
Me don't ever forget
That I am
too
Watch out, Lester
Take it, Lou
Join the monks
The C.I.O
Tell 'em all that Tiny Montgomery says hello
Now, grease that gig and play it plain
Tell
Strange Music! I know ya'll see us!
Ya'll saw that Forbes list 2 years in a row, nigga, don't play!
And we still doing it!
Harder than most
Gargle beatas you stabbin' that heart or haul
It's the habit that scarred the nina
But I'm buzzin' shots by the dozen
Dare of the crew, Caribou Lou
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
They won't let us do no shows in New York
They won't even let us fuckin talk
They say Lost Boyz be a gang
Nah man we just do our thing
Why we always
Attitude fucked up you better fix it to respect it
I'm not the type to play with yeah my heart is turning reckless
Bow hello, shout out B-Lou
A reaction
abandoned
'Cause Pat Buchanan say, ?I'm greedy?
You can take my taxes, send me to war
But can't feed me
It's so easy to regret things
After they done
Babies
Now I feel abandoned
'Cause Pat Buchanan say I'm greedy
You can take my taxes, send me to war
But can't feed me
It's so easy to regret things
I love you more
Let's play the blame game for sure
Things used to be, now they not
Anything but us is who we are
Disguising ourselves as secret
it all fell through
Right down to the bottom of my list
I can get by lookin' back on life
Find that I've too many things I've missed
I can get by
and touching grass
Let it last yeah
As long as a lifetime
I'm in my right mind frame
Your mother blessed you
She made a
man deserving of things
I got a question
do it
Bitch from Phoenix can't get my son I got streams in Arizona
And I knew I was the one, I boss up yes every summer
R.I.P. I miss you Lou, remember
don't trust nobody
I'm just wishing that my cousin knew
Can't chill when I'm up out of town I still got beef up in the Lou
And cuz facing a robbery
Other
in order to feed they kids
They gotta play that same shit over and
Over and over again i was raised by KRS
One, I was raised by Child Conquest
I was
Nine in the mornin' feds at my door (my door)
Lou Cortez creakin' cross the hardwood floor (right)
Dippin' through the alley I made my escape
I don't give a
fuck, play Ricky Skaggs. Yeah, that's right, fuck Conway Twitty. With
your red ass nipple on your redneck titty. Bitch, I roll down
(we in duh house)
The thugs is in the house, (we turnin' this thing out)
Wanna see the thugs gone (see the thugs gone)
And wanna see the thugs gone
man, went from that to makin a livin
Rightous willin, the only thing supreme swimmin
And proceed, to not smoke weed around the seed
It's the new way,
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