Noreaga - Play That Shit Lyrics
[lil' wayne]They call me the youngest headbuster walkin'Thugged out in all black, calicole sparklin'A guerilla till i die bless me when i'm deadBut for the bread i bring ya anybody headThat's how i play it i don't hold backI tote gats be on the spot were ya sold crackNigga feel played then ya *****in get blown backI burn 'em twice with a black rusty old macNow blocka nigga get off me[juvenile]Get some off that *****y weed and roll that ***** upWon't play with me like i'ma choke that ***** upKeep it on the turf i might be killin' to get mineNew prints on the back i make a million in big timeI'll always be a thug until i'm crippled and crazyI'ma always stay close with suga slim, wayne and babyRunnin' with a team off cut-throats and backshotsAll day bullshittin neglagince and homicides[noreaga]Cash money niggas they don't play that shitThugged out niggas we don't play that shit[noreaga]Thugged out, cash money haB.g juvenile ain't funny haWe try to, get that paper like bugs bunny haYo we in the projects with my little honey haYo what up kiko it gets real check itWe got's this chicks to slauve that right out of kansasHeyyo these countless *****esWe used to ***** 'em on campusYou my roley ha haI'm your roley ha ha***** with us we leave you nigga *****in' holy haSemi-latin cruise down to baton rougeThen i got a hummer that's sittin on 32'sBut for the hood we got the eastcoast lockedMagnolia and iraq now that's my spotsCome anywhere near there and still be shotPrat niggas shot niggas shot niggas shot niggasShot shotChorus[musalini]>from n-y to n-o thugged out and cash moneyI'm a thug b how you gonna stop hungryWe eatin' pop bubbley in beef we pop dummiesRun up in hood honey's it's all good sonneyThrow your sets up niggaThrow your side up niggaRide or die young niggaGet high young niggaStay fly young niggaDo what you gotta survive young nigga[maze ]Live we fly down in new orleansGet it purpulatinYou smell me keep that fire green circulatingThugged out with cash moneyThugs we stash your armsWeeds get blazed from your face till feetWith us all we stay deep got beef we're surroundinMy niggas ***** back macs from here to some 'the housesGet rocked or get it on if you bout itCause boy you're in the zoneYou take routes quick like roy jonesChorusPlay that shit, play that shit, play that shit
