Lyrics:
play yo ass off like them Detroit Pistons
She gon' stall you now
Like Mike Jones say
She want them ballers now
You's a young-chump-punk-ass-wanna-be
Then we're off
We're away
Just to find her
And then
I'm a cop
A police
A reminder
And then
It's a play
Our play
She's been off
Long ago
But I'll
was making to you
Week lost, self-blame, slack off, play games
With nothing to show but my procrastinating
I sit on my couch and waste time, I
bitches wanna see my head chopped off
Play it cool, plenty bitches get they heads knocked off
Started from the bottom but I still made boss
Did this shit
a getaway,
play around,
step off the edge.
GO!
throw yourself in to the fire,
chimera's pyre,
dive deeper in the vortex of flames,
try catch a spark,
bring
was making to you
Week lost, self-blame, slack off, play games
With nothing to show but my procrastinating
I sit on my couch and waste time, I
want to play the play game?
That's the play game (that's the play game)
I must be insane to play the play game
Even off Broadway, it's no guarantee
is still // Then come home my children, the sun is gone down / And the dews of night arise / Come come leave off play, and let us away / Till
fall then I'ma stand my ground, I work hard for the pay off
Play hard before I had a day job
I get it in like cool hands Luke
'Til it blew in my face
off, play guitar now
Take his little tambourine, too, what's he gonna use it for?
The death of a troubadour
I've been feeling under pressure, baby
fall then I'ma stand my ground, I work hard for the pay off
Play hard before I had a day job
I get it in like cool hands Luke
'Til it blew in my face
know Quipto play hardball
On off all off, everything come in time
Til then just roll up and bust my rhyme
(A. Nickatina)
Hey, hey, hey
My homies like
A situation, some over rated/over played like Neighbours
Some play then lead off the stage like Ray is (BOO)
Everyday the same play, the same the shit on TV
to the boss
Yeah, when she start talkin'
Like Big Boss C4, That bitch is lost
Pistol, it's attached to me
Can't get these bitches off
Play, I'ma let these
repetition
Man, take that jersey off, play your position
Make hoes disappear, big killer magician
(woo, woo, ah)
Ooh, ooh bitches can't fuck with my moves
Active, reactive, grind must stay
Leftist values, the only way
Actions not image, no show off play
Grind is protest
Speak out loud with grinding
when you play that shit off, you know I see it
There can only be one number one so let me be it
It's been a minute, yeah, it's been a while
It's
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