Don't Play No Games

bra, why you talkin' that shit, huh? (what? you heard me) take this shit to the streets right now (you heard me) all that yappin' and no action ain't called for, you dig? (for real)(what's happenin') they don't wanna f**k with C (bad motherf**kers) they don't wanna f**k with me (just a bunch of bad motherf**kers) they don't wanna go to war (bunch of bad motherf**kers) [C-Murder] Don't play no games, 'cause boy we be bout killin' you ain't got shit to die for you shouldn't be livin' get rid the f**kin' smirk ain't a damn thing funny all my niggas know we live for weed and money platinum and vogues on the walls of my company 'cause TRU niggas live life motherf**kin' G's presidents and playin' in every resident 'cause pumpin' no limit shit is essential I make money off the words that I speak I flip a ca*sette like I used to flip a quarter key the rap game is like standin' on a block every tape I sell is like a motherf**kin' dime rock give me the money so you can keep the bitches they don't play no game C-Murder bout his riches the money talk and bullshit walks pay to get delt with and haters get they a*s kicked (Chorus) Don't Play no games boy, we be bout killin' just a bunch of bad motherf**kers just a bunch of thug niggas Don't Play no games boy, we be bout killin' bunch of bad motherf**kers just a bunch of thug niggas [Mystikal] A whole bunch of bad motherf**kers ya we bad watch us I ain't playin' with your bitch a*s even if I smoke weed all day drankin' on King Cobra my eyes red my head bad I still f**k over ya you know the name you know the game and the pain bitches still the same bigger bank higher rank whatcha thank your head I like your shit don't stank but you're gettin' spanked I'm gonna get at yours forgot that thank you bitch who wrong move I'm gone get you ???????????? Still talking about ??? you meant to but you been through f**k what your friend do and who you kin to (Chorus) [Silkk the Shocker] we bout murder money weed ammunition guns and drugs fake niggas stand correct show my real niggas some love Mister I live the life of a motherf**kin' thug 7 digits bigger niggas still fightin' in clubs you think you saw the worst bitch the worst is yet to f**kin' come up jump and take everyone and your best to f**king run shoot first ask questions later quick before I lose ya ask what time it f**kin' was i guess when you're too paranoid smokin' too much motherf**kin' bud don't play no games bitch respect the name bitch f**k who you came with and f**k what you sayin' bitch you heard of Mystikal, heard of P, heard of me, and heard of C either we solo or we ridin' thirty-d you can't stop me I know all they can do is watch me drop ya with your eyes closed in a project curb apartment motherf**kin' dealin' you wanna know why we ain't smilin' 'cause we thugs we mugs ain't nothin' bout being friendly (Chorus)(2X)