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In the trees with binoculars, looking for an Adam Lemme tell ya, I got dreams to sell ya 'Cause y'all reek of backwoods and some future failures We
arm, you couldn't play me I'll run up in this bitch like, "Baby!" Jersey boy, I'm cut from a different fabric I could play Russian roulette with
Play with 'em, renegade niggas, I'm a daze nigga Push play when the gaze hit Had to shoot the fade with 'em Rockin' with the motherfuckin' Grave Digga
want me to play and I ain't with it, yeah, gon' gon' ring around Sing to her like Sean Garrett I know my woes ready (my woes) Tell me your card info
up busy bees Stevie Wonder, play with keys I told my plug, "Yadda mean" That mean, "Come on, with them things" I put the work 'cross seas Feel
up Park the the whip, park it Start the whip, start it Pop the shit, pop it Fuck on your bitch She lovin' the clique, I play with the clit (Play
in d shit, play with their bodies in the name of jesus One, two, three, god damn it's just the cops All the motherfuckers must've scramm' when we hit
and get up, I'm on the corner with my Hey kids, gather around, it's Wyclef and Melky Sedeck I got a story to tell, here we go Sit right back and hear
with me. Dedicated to the rules, I don't call my mo, You know I wish she'd never sung before, When you're around you're acting like you never flow
straight out the box I play with Fetti but my name ain't Wap Hop out that truck and I hop in the drop Hit from the back but I love her on top What would
"Jit you the next to blow" I'm comin' up I got the rap game in a choke I don' trust a nigga They'll try to play ya close Can't be fuckin' with these
Blood on the leaves, bodies fall like autumn All my fit's off-season like Halloween and February Word on the land is that I'm getting air play everywhere
nothing I used to play tough with the cops, had ideas Told my girl who protest hold me a spot And I'll go Black folk know what talking white means But
Guess they'll never play it again Sam Damn that was my jam, now she's on the lam She made it out with 200 grand, what a scam While these two compete
Whaaaat Turn up, money burn up, I do it daily Adidas and a beeper, I'm from the 80's Slap my mama before I let you marks play me You boyfriend mad
Gloomy nights With my pipe I ain't never felt this out of place Sunny days, gloomy nights On papers, I can't ride around with my pipe I ain't
he's doing alright He can play the Honky Tonk like anything Savin' it up, for Friday night With the Sultans We're the Sultans of Swing Then
It's a world of magic when you dance with me My love I finally feel free Abracadabra I see everything The way it's meant to be In
during the break: she plays in the playground and walks up and down with the other girls She plays tennis, croquet, ping pong or basketball 4:30she comes
Parking lot pimpin' In a spot where cars enter Gettin' a chick is like gettin' a pick in Guitar Center These cats learned to play guitar to get girls
still I hydrate in a lunch line With the smog and clouds (what?) Start me out (uh) This song's in the key of life and love is in need of more Young
like Sajak Wheel of a Fortune away Price ain't right I don't play Find yourself in Jeopardy The first clue What is Will Smith? Hot to death not you I'm
of thee with a vengeance' Do not play me You will never hear this You will never hear this Only feel it For too long I have danced To your destiny No
go Falling in love with the face in a magazine (uh oh, not again) All alone by myself Me and I play my tamborine Tamborine Tamborine Tamborine
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