C-Murder, Silkk the Shocker, Mystikal - Don't Play No Games lyrics
[C-Murder, Silkk the Shocker, Mystikal - Don't Play No Games lyrics]
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')
You don't wanna fuck with C
(bad motherfuckers)
You don't wanna fuck with me
(just a bunch of bad motherfuckers)
You don't wanna go to war
(bunch of bad motherfuckers)
Don't play no games
Cuz boy we be bout killin'
You ain't got shit to die
For you shouldn't be livin'
Get rid the fuckin' 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
Cuz TRU niggas live life motherfuckin' G's
Presidents and playin' in every resident
Cuz pumpin' no limit shit is essential
I make money off the words that I speak
I flip a cassette like I used
To flip a quarter key
The rap game is like standin' on a block
Every tape I sell is like
A motherfuckin' 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 ass kicked
Don't Play no games boy, we be bout killin'
Just a bunch of bad motherfuckers just
A bunch of thug niggas
Don't Play no games boy, we be bout killin'
Bunch of bad motherfuckers just a
Bunch of thug niggas
A whole bunch of bad motherfuckers
Ya we bad watch us I ain't
Playin' with your bitch ass
Even if I smoke weed all
Day drankin' on King Cobra
My eyes red my head bad I still fuck 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
? you mental but you been through
Fuck what your friend do and who you came to
We bout murder money weed
Ammunition guns and drugs
Fake niggas stand correct show my
Real niggas some love
Mrs thug I live the life
Of a motherfuckin' thug
7 digit's bigger niggas still
Fightin' in clubs
You think you saw the worst bitch the
Worst is yet to fuckin' come
Up jump and take everyone and
Your best to fucking run
Shoot first ask questions later
Quick before I lose ya ask
What time it fuckin' was
I guess when you're too paranoid
Smokin' too much motherfuckin' bud
Don't play no games bitch
Respect the name bitch
Fuck who you came with and
Fuck 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 motherfuckin' dealin'
You wanna know why we ain't smilin'
Cuz we thugs we mugs
Ain't nothin' bout being friendly
(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')
You don't wanna fuck with C
(bad motherfuckers)
You don't wanna fuck with me
(just a bunch of bad motherfuckers)
You don't wanna go to war
(bunch of bad motherfuckers)
Don't play no games
Cuz boy we be bout killin'
You ain't got shit to die
For you shouldn't be livin'
Get rid the fuckin' 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
Cuz TRU niggas live life motherfuckin' G's
Presidents and playin' in every resident
Cuz pumpin' no limit shit is essential
I make money off the words that I speak
I flip a cassette like I used
To flip a quarter key
The rap game is like standin' on a block
Every tape I sell is like
A motherfuckin' 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 ass kicked
Don't Play no games boy, we be bout killin'
Just a bunch of bad motherfuckers just
A bunch of thug niggas
Don't Play no games boy, we be bout killin'
Bunch of bad motherfuckers just a
Bunch of thug niggas
A whole bunch of bad motherfuckers
Ya we bad watch us I ain't
Playin' with your bitch ass
Even if I smoke weed all
Day drankin' on King Cobra
My eyes red my head bad I still fuck 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
? you mental but you been through
Fuck what your friend do and who you came to
We bout murder money weed
Ammunition guns and drugs
Fake niggas stand correct show my
Real niggas some love
Mrs thug I live the life
Of a motherfuckin' thug
7 digit's bigger niggas still
Fightin' in clubs
You think you saw the worst bitch the
Worst is yet to fuckin' come
Up jump and take everyone and
Your best to fucking run
Shoot first ask questions later
Quick before I lose ya ask
What time it fuckin' was
I guess when you're too paranoid
Smokin' too much motherfuckin' bud
Don't play no games bitch
Respect the name bitch
Fuck who you came with and
Fuck 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 motherfuckin' dealin'
You wanna know why we ain't smilin'
Cuz we thugs we mugs
Ain't nothin' bout being friendly