Royce Da 5'9" - Stop Playin lyrics

[Bun B] I'm the one-man army, Bun B I've never been taken out I keep emcees breaking out I'm bringing real rap back and Taking the faking out I'm clearing all the bullsh** out the way To make a vacant route OK, now let the real n***as roll through It's going for you new n***as and the old too It was some bullsh** then and it's some bullsh** now So I'm just tryna keep the bullsh** down They say the rap game needs balance to keep it level Just like the EQ with the ba**, mid, and treble And yeah that's true but if you wanna point blame Just be careful about the motherf**ing way you aim You blame radio, internet, and politics But see, we all really know it's just a pile of sh** You not playing cause your music ain't hitting The people don't like you, stop hating, start quitting muthaf**a [Hook - Bun B] You saying you the man, that's the key to you Because we knowing what you did and what you didn't do It's not the sh** you say, It's the sh** you not saying You know better, show better, step it up and stop playing Stop playing [Verse 2: Royce] n***as be lying, talking about they bust a heater Once I see him, they be more like Justin Bieber Leave it, my rivals underground like SkyZoo's how I do I have em laying on the ground bleeding bu*t naked with a bullet in his motherf**ing head like Erykah Badu I find irony in being in the place where I'm wearing Gucci mane, getting white boy wasted I tell a n***a break bread or take lead I'm trying to get rid of this weight, K-Fed Me and Bun got the gangsta bond We like that once-in-a-lifetime fame, to you that ain't the prom I'm not a fan of no man, I'm not Stan Flow like Niagra, that's why they go, God damn I whip it up in the kitchen like pots and pans I'm God-like, when I'm praying I should stand [Hook] [Verse 3: Redman] No rapper can rap quite like I can Now take your best-known rapper and make him a fan I'm the man homeboy, been running the block I make you say Go Reggie and do the wop, ha ha And I'm Doc, the n***as are hating My flow and your swag, it don't relate Cause I'm grrreat Jewels like Frosted Flakes Light-skinned, just one shade darker than Drake I hold weight when the camera rolling It's like golf how I got the US Open n***a I'm nice, I see you scoping Think twice before you move that close in That's my dosage, call me tomorrow Look so fly when you call me a barber Everything I write, call me the author Baby I'm back, sorry I lost you [Hook]