Lyrics:
the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta do what I do
When I do, what I
the law on us
They want us in jails, with bails too high to bond, but am I the Don?
Shit, I'll be out by the morn', word bond
My game is on lock, till
clearer to see
You not a goblin Goodz it's about a dollar
Niggas could beat ya collar
But out here robbin' (Robin) Hoods
You got it good, niggas can't be
the truth
I'm just here to get my shit bumping
Rewind my tape
Wear it out
Guess I started something
Nobody can stop us
Give me my propers
Nobody can stop us
ever
Yo and your man play tough ya gon' get plucked together
At gun point gettin stuck together
Black Benz tinted out, buggy headlights stuck together
they just wanna silence us
See we dont make a peep
#Shhh
Not a word
They wanna shut us up
N shut us out
Turn us 'gainst ourselves
Hope we cancel each
on folk to help you, help yourself, it starts with you)
Land of the beautiful (get yourself out, reach back, get somebody else out)
Cursed by the hate we
waiting on folk to help you, help yourself, it starts with you)
Land of the beautiful (get yourself out, reach back, get somebody else out)
Cursed by
Uh
Yea
I just love the way this one sound
Uh, please don't play with me
Please don't play with me, yuh
Yea, I don't even feel like rapping to this
put it up
(Don’t put it up)
Two miles per hour, we crawl by
Let 'em look at us (Let ’em look at us)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Two miles per hour, we crawl by
Let
put them bitches on our plate
Don't play with us
Keep it 1k, ain't no changing us
Just pray for us
I done been patient
Thinking better days would come
back account swell up for both us
Never tried to play you, never leave you dangling
Like a promise simple, what you tryna get into?
I’m your prince
The syndicate pulled up to Stockton
You better not fuck with us
The syndicate is in this bitch
(In this bitch)
We don’t play
(Stop playing with us)
Fuck with us
yeah yeah, yeah)
Keeps the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta
And remember going by your rules, try to follow the Lord's rules
Thought we was the new Abu Dhabi
Told Drake don't play with me on GD
And he sent that message
Let's do this
JJ
Let's go
Yeah, I told you I don't play
I don't play no games
Told you I don't give a jack about a phase
If you tryna fly by Jack,
checking
With sick settings
Cant sit steady
We keep it interesting
By intercepting the intervals
I’m redirecting
They tells us to keep it catchy
I rather
should walk away right now
Before these muhfuckas jump out
Gotta make this last play
Just this one last play
Just this one last play
Just this one last
We famous decorators
Outlaws with the force, with the Money Makers
Wu-Tang, when we bang, we be regulators
Player haters can't play us, 'cause
turned Nieman out
Nothin' to scream about just back your Beemer out
Pack it up in the trunk, go back to Kima house
Cause I can play cool, but I can't play
a tainted love
Haven't you had enough?
You should just know by now
That we ain't workin' out
Tunin' it out, you fadin' out
I'm fadin' out, we fadin'
your ass rolled over
By this 200 & 20 lb. 9th ward bulldozer
(mr. serv-on)
You bet it's me the only one to spell everything out
The nigga to snatch your
remember), oh, when we used to hang
On the porch, drinkin' brew, but now they drive-by (baby)
I remember (I remember), oh, when we used to play
Shoot 'em
the people go, you see they love to play God
Play God
They not here to save ya, they only here to take ya out
I enrolled paid my tuition fees
What happens
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