[Intro]
Bra, why you talkin' that sh**, huh?
(what? you heard me)
Take this sh** 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 f** with C (bad motherf**ers)
You don't wanna f** with me (just a bunch of bad motherf**ers)
You don't wanna go to war (bunch of bad motherf**ers)
[C-Murder]
Don't play no games, cuz boy we be bout k**in'
You ain't got sh** to die for you shouldn't be livin'
Get rid the f**in' smirk ain't a damn thing funny
All my n***as know we live for weed and money
Platinum and vogues on the walls of my company
Cuz TRU n***as live life motherf**in' G's
Presidents and playin' in every resident
Cuz pumpin' no limit sh** is essential
I make money off the words that I speak
I flip a ca**ette 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**in' dime rock
Give me the money so you can keep the b**hes
They don't play no game C-Murder bout his riches
The money talk and bullsh** walks pay to get delt with
And haters get they a** kicked
[Chorus: Mystikal & C-Murder]
Don't Play no games boy, we be bout k**in'
Just a bunch of bad motherf**ers just a bunch of thug n***as
Don't Play no games boy, we be bout k**in'
Bunch of bad motherf**ers just a bunch of thug n***as
[Mystikal]
A whole bunch of bad motherf**ers
Ya we bad watch us I ain't playin' with your b**h a**
Even if I smoke weed all day drankin' on King Cobra
My eyes red my head bad I still f** over ya
You know the name you know the game and the pain
b**hes still the same bigger bank higher rank
Whatcha thank your head I like your sh** don't stank
But you're gettin' spanked I'm gonna get at yours forgot that thank
You b**h who wrong move I'm gone get you
???? you mental but you been through
f** what your friend do and who you came to
[Chorus]
[Silkk the Shocker]
We bout murder money weed ammunition guns and d**
Fake n***as stand correct show my real n***as some love
Mrs. Thug I live the life of a motherf**in' thug
7 digits bigger n***as still fightin' in clubs
You think you saw the worst b**h the worst is yet to f**in' come
Up jump and take everyone and your best to f**ing run
Shoot first ask questions later
Quick before I lose ya ask what time it f**in' was
I guess when you're too paranoid smokin' too much motherf**in' bud
Don't play no games b**h respect the name b**h
f** who you came with and f** what you sayin' b**h
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**in' dealin'
You wanna know why we ain't smilin' cuz we thugs we mugs
Ain't nothin' bout being friendly
[Chorus 2X]