Lirik Lagu Stop Playing Wit Me - Master P
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HOOODY HOOOOO! Knuckle up niggaWhen we catch y'all..WE GON' BUST Y'ALL AND Y'ALL DICKS UPALL BITCH ASS NIGGAZ
Bitches STOP PLAYIN well y'all better stop playin wit me (repeat 6X)
[Master P over repeated line from 3X on]Tear da club up nigga! (2X)Whassup NOW?? HUH!Tear da club up nigga! (2X)
Now y'all didn't know that I was a 3rd Ward psychoI grew up kinda crazy drink a fifth my uncle boughtAsk Michael and at ten, I was a motherfuckin foolAnd at the age of eleven, I was already - packin that toolNow y'all couldn't feel me, cause I was a killer, at twelveAnd at thirteen, I ain't give a fuck, if I died and went to hellSee I'm vicious, fuck it, nightlight's onAnd at fourteen, I hit a nigga, with that chromeNow y'all want mercy, but y'all bitches, can't hurt meCause I used to sell dope, with my daddy, big PercyAnd at sixteen I was headed straight to juve'for a hot fuckin car, some dope, and a uziAnd then at eighteen nigga I'm back on the streetsHooked up with my cousin Jimmy now I'm back on my feetI'm back to slangin rocks, rollin coke and pushin powderThangs is goin good, bought moms a Caddy me an old school ImpalaCame nuttin fade me now I'm chillinwith my lady, she bought to have a babyThat's when shit got shady, I mean it got crazyNiggaz rolled through and bust (HA?) we hit the dustThey killed the old man but the bitches missed us
Bitches STOP PLAYIN well y'all better stop playin wit me (repeat 4X)
Pick up the paper, couple of niggaz, deceased(Man did you kill em P?)Who the fuck are you -- the Feds or the police?I changed my fuckin life and moved to CaliNo mo' standin on the corner, no mo' slangin, in no alleysWhen you try to do right, that's when shit, goes wrongI got a phone call sayin you gotta come homeMy little brother dead, and I'm back, on the streetsAnd I'm cryin to myself, cau
Bitches STOP PLAYIN well y'all better stop playin wit me (repeat 6X)
[Master P over repeated line from 3X on]Tear da club up nigga! (2X)Whassup NOW?? HUH!Tear da club up nigga! (2X)
Now y'all didn't know that I was a 3rd Ward psychoI grew up kinda crazy drink a fifth my uncle boughtAsk Michael and at ten, I was a motherfuckin foolAnd at the age of eleven, I was already - packin that toolNow y'all couldn't feel me, cause I was a killer, at twelveAnd at thirteen, I ain't give a fuck, if I died and went to hellSee I'm vicious, fuck it, nightlight's onAnd at fourteen, I hit a nigga, with that chromeNow y'all want mercy, but y'all bitches, can't hurt meCause I used to sell dope, with my daddy, big PercyAnd at sixteen I was headed straight to juve'for a hot fuckin car, some dope, and a uziAnd then at eighteen nigga I'm back on the streetsHooked up with my cousin Jimmy now I'm back on my feetI'm back to slangin rocks, rollin coke and pushin powderThangs is goin good, bought moms a Caddy me an old school ImpalaCame nuttin fade me now I'm chillinwith my lady, she bought to have a babyThat's when shit got shady, I mean it got crazyNiggaz rolled through and bust (HA?) we hit the dustThey killed the old man but the bitches missed us
Bitches STOP PLAYIN well y'all better stop playin wit me (repeat 4X)
Pick up the paper, couple of niggaz, deceased(Man did you kill em P?)Who the fuck are you -- the Feds or the police?I changed my fuckin life and moved to CaliNo mo' standin on the corner, no mo' slangin, in no alleysWhen you try to do right, that's when shit, goes wrongI got a phone call sayin you gotta come homeMy little brother dead, and I'm back, on the streetsAnd I'm cryin to myself, cau
