Reality - 10 Player Commandments lyrics

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Reality - 10 Player Commandments lyrics

[Chorus]: And this is to my guys if you creepin' Girls if you creepin' Get a few freaks and line 'em up for the weekend "1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9" - Public Enemy 'Shut Em Down' It' the 10 Player Commandments And this is to my girls if you creepin' Guys if you creepin' Get a few freaks and line 'em up, up, up, up "1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9" It' the 10 Player Commandments [Verse One]: Step 1: You don't never take a chick to your crib Cause you don't want her droppin' by, you don't sh** where you live And that spot is occupied by you and your boo You gon' tell a lot of lies and leave a lot of clues And Step 2: You don't ever even askin' they name Cause you could say the wrong thing when you're smashin' your man And you could play it off maybe (Whatever you do) Don't get it wrong like Denzel in Mo' Better Blues And Step 3: Be careful when you sendin' them texts No mentioning s**, not even in a general sense Cause if they get your phone, ain't no takin' it back And she'll be knowin' what you said like it's Te Patriot Act And Step 4: It's important so follow my lead You do not wanna leave clues you should watch where you skeet You can hit 'em in the kitchen, make 'em drop to their knees Cause mopping is a lot easier than washin' them sheets [Chorus]: And this is to my guys if you creepin' Girls if you creepin' Get a few freaks and line 'em up for the weekend "1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9" It' the 10 Player Commandments And this is to my girls if you creepin' Guys if you creepin' Get a few freaks and line 'em up, up, up, up "1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9" It' the 10 Player Commandments [Verse Two]: Step 5: You don't take 'em for a night on the town Cause you don't want her friend seein' y'all ridin' around Nobody believin' what you lyin' about How she your sister C'mon man you not even brown And Step 6: Jimmy up whenever you smash You keep a box for your girl and a separate stash Cause if she counts, you don't wanna mess up your math And you don't wanna be the dumba** who's catchin' a rash And Step 7: You don't ever wanna be spendin' cash on the slide Unless it's somethin' small like a cab she can ride Cause if there is an accident, a crash and you might Get caught with a broad in the pa**enger side And Step 8: You don't ever take 'em out on no dates No dinners and no movies and you bring 'em late And you don't want her a** thinkin' that you is when you ain't Or she'll be all up in your biz and then it's too late [Chorus]: And this is to my guys if you creepin' Girls if you creepin' Get a few freaks and line 'em up for the weekend "1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9" It' the 10 Player Commandments And this is to my girls if you creepin' Guys if you creepin' Get a few freaks and line 'em up, up, up, up "1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9" It' the 10 Player Commandments [Verse Three]: Step 9: I shouldn't even have to say this sh** Don't get knocked up unless you like to play with kids I'd like to see you try to hide a child payment check Or your stomach if you nine months pregnant miss And Step 10: If you really wanna cover your a** You make a phone call and you break up with her fast So you can be guilt free when you bust and you smash And you call the next day like, "I'm wantin' you back." [Chorus]: And this is to my guys if you creepin' Girls if you creepin' Get a few freaks and line 'em up for the weekend "1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9" It' the 10 Player Commandments And this is to my girls if you creepin' Guys if you creepin' Get a few freaks and line 'em up, up, up, up "1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9" It' the 10 Player Commandments

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