[Verse 1: TUT]
Uh, no we no play 'round here
No it ain't safe out here
n***a mo' try me, might catch me a case out here
And I'm so southside
We crank that ba** 'round here, hoes thirsty they might dehydrate
But we don't save 'round here
They know my name out here, ain't no such thing as fame out here
I end a foul play a n***a got robbed for his watch and a chain out here
But yo' b**h wanna lick me, that's why she came out here
Showing me all of her no-no parts but I never heard her-her say no-no stop
These hoes so strange out here
f** in a second I don't think they know that n***as got AIDS out here
But she feel safe 'round here and she still slide on it like its a playground round here
sh** I gotta stay down' round here n***as get laid down 'round here
Sendin muhf**as to the clock 'round here
And I'm tryna live long when life's short
See I won't stop and ya'll don't start
Ya'll just talkin' I don't bark I'm a animal
If there was another me we would've made it on Noah's ark
And I could still swim in a pool of sharks
No we no play 'round here (no play, n***a)
No we no play 'round here (yeaaaaah)
[Brian Camerino]
Keep it pimpin' hoe
n***a (ooh ooh)
f** we gon' play with you n***as fo'
f** you n***as, n***a (don't play)
Pimpin' a** n***as, f** you mean n***a
f** you n***a, f** you mean n***a (hoe, yeaah)
Right
b**h, b**ha**
Camerino, hoe!
[Verse 2: Brian Camerino]
Now we don't play round here
Ya life ain't a thang 'round here
Mama told me if you bold enough to show what you holdin' boy you better bang right here
Stay in ya lane [?] in my wrist
Pain to ya mane to a stretcher I fear
But I'ma stay grounded I'm mellow my fella
I'm still writin' my raps with loose change
I swear couple friends now dead to these tears I shred
But that don't mean I'm a p**y hoe
If I care at all the loss you got in yo' heart then maybe I would be hoe
It's hard to see me now, would my n***a be proud if I'm turnin' out livin' like I told him when I was younger
I wanna tell my cousin Jammy that I love him dearly
But you live-by or die-by a corner
But I still dream of days, when he was safe
To keep legit yo' bullsh** at bay
And keep on tryin' you should be grindin'
Like you wanted yo' tomorrow, yesterday
And Lord knows I want that sh** bad (that sh** bad)
Time flies and [?]
And my mind's growin' tired of you (doo-doo)
My gosh that's fire but disguised as a tomb
And Lord knows I'm a wayward sinner
Remember back in the days pops worked like a slave pushed wages to pay our dinners in a world full of lions and thieves
Cryin' to the sky Lord, God why me
Asking why [?] and I look at my cousin layin' in that casket remind us that n***as ain't playin' round here (it's the House)
Nah, n***as ain't safe 'round here
And watch your statements n***as the concrete and payments and the graves 'round here
Rap n***as never change 'round here
Glock clouds put us rain out here
Could have your raincoat on [?] still get sprayed 'round here
n***a
b**hes
It's the house (I like my b**hes wet n***a)
Biiiiitch
f** you too n***a
And yo' mama b**h
Nah I love yo' mama doe