Master P - Stop Playing Wit Me Lyrics
Hooody hooooo! knuckle up niggaWhen we catch yall..We gon bust yall and yall dicks upAll ***** ass niggaz*****es stop playin well yall better stop playin wit me (repeat 6x)[master p over repeated line from 3x on]Tear da club up nigga! (2x)Whassup now? ? huh!Tear da club up nigga! (2x)Now yall didnt know that I was a 3rd ward psychoI grew up kinda crazy drink a fifth my uncle boughtAsk michael and at ten, I was a mother*****in foolAnd at the age of eleven, I was already - packin that toolNow yall couldnt feel me, cause I was a killer, at twelveAnd at thirteen, I aint give a *****, if I died and went to hellSee Im vicious, ***** it, nightlights onAnd at fourteen, I hit a nigga, with that chromeNow yall want mercy, but yall *****es, cant hurt meCause I used to sell dope, with my daddy, big percyAnd at sixteen I was headed straight to juveFor a hot *****in car, some dope, and a uziAnd then at eighteen nigga Im back on the streetsHooked up with my cousin jimmy now Im back on my feetIm back to slangin rocks, rollin coke and pushin powderThangs is goin good, bought moms a caddy me an old school impalaCame nuttin fade me now Im chillinWith my lady, she bought to have a babyThats when shit got shady, I mean it got crazyNiggaz rolled through and bust (ha? ) we hit the dustThey killed the old man but the *****es missed us*****es stop playin well yall better stop playin wit me (repeat 4x)Pick up the paper, couple of niggaz, deceased(man did you kill em p? )Who the ***** are you -- the feds or the police?I changed my *****in life and moved to caliNo mo standin on the corner, no mo slangin, in no alleysWhen you try to do right, thats when shit, goes wrongI got a phone call sayin you gotta come homeMy little brother dead, and Im back, on the streetsAnd Im cryin to myself, cause it shoulda, been meNow I gotta ride with the homies once againAnd I dont give a *****, if I go, to the pen (ya heard me? ? )*****es stop playin well yall better stop playin wit me (repeat 4x)Now in the rap game, well it just like the dope gameCause niggaz jack and kill for lyrics and beatsLike its crack, or cocaineBut thugs die screamin east and westThats why me and these soldiers pack pistolsAnd wear bulletproof vestsAnd to you rookies talkin shit, and *****in wit no limitNow yall niggaz can start, but we gon ride and finish it*****es stop playin well yall better stop playin wit me (repeat 4x)Yall better stop playin with these mother*****in veterans rookies!(tear the club up nigga! -> 2x)With some mother*****in hands on flats(tear the club up nigga!)Stop playin wit me(tear the club up nigga!)Stop playin wit me(where the *****es at? where the niggaz at? )Stop playin wit me(where the *****es at? where the niggaz at? )Yall better stop playin wit me(where the *****es at? where the niggaz at? )(where the *****es at? where the niggaz at? )(get em up nigga.. get em up nigga..)(get em up nigga.. get em up nigga..)(nigga we a started this, and we a finish it)(nigga we a started this, and we a finish it)(nigga we a started this, and we a finish it..)(dont make us enemy nigga)
