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C-Murder

C-Murder

Don't Play No Games

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bra, why you talkin' that s**t, huh?
(what? you heard me)
take this s**t to the streets right now (you heard me)
all that yappin' and no action ain't called for, you dig?
(for real)(what's happenin')

you don't wanna fk with C (bad motherfkers)
you don't wanna fk with me (just a bunch of bad motherfkers)
you don't wanna go to war (bunch of bad motherfkers)

C-Murder

Don't play no games, cuz boy we be bout killin'
you ain't got s**t to die for you shouldn't be livin'
get rid the fkin' smirk ain't a d*mn thing funny
all my know we live for weed and money
platinum and vogues on the walls of my company
cuz TRU live life motherfkin' G's
presidents and playin' in every resident
cuz pumpin' no limit s**t is essential
I make money off the words that I speak
I flip a cassette like I used to flip a quarter key
the rap game is like standin' on a block
every tape I sell is like a motherfkin' dime rock
give me the money so you can keep the girls
they don't play no game C-Murder bout his riches
the money talk and bulls**t walks pay to get delt with
and haters get they as* kicked

(Chorus)
Don't Play no games boy, we be bout killin'
just a bunch of bad motherfkers just a bunch of thug
Don't Play no games boy, we be bout killin'
bunch of bad motherfkers just a bunch of thug

Mystikal

A whole bunch of bad motherfkers
ya we bad watch us I ain't playin' with your b*tch ass
even if I smoke weed all day drankin' on King Cobra
my eyes red my head bad I still fk over ya
you know the name you know the game and the pain
girls still the same bigger bank higher rank
whatcha thank your head I like your s**t don't stank
but you're gettin' spanked I'm gonna get at yours forgot that thank
you b*tch who wrong move I'm gone get you
???? you mental but you been through
fk what your friend do and who you came to

(Chorus)

Silkk the Shocker

we bout murder money weed ammunition guns and drugs
fake stand correct show my real some love
Mrs. Thug I live the life of a motherfkin' thug
7 digits bigger still fightin' in clubs
you think you saw the worst b*tch the worst is yet to fkin' come
up jump and take everyone and your best to fking run
shoot first ask questions later
quick before I lose ya ask what time it fkin' was
i guess when you're too paranoid smokin' too much motherfkin' bud
don't play no games b*tch respect the name b*tch
fk who you came with and fk what you sayin' b*tch
you heard of Mystikal, heard of P, heard of me, and heard of C
either we solo or we ridin' thirty-d you can't stop me I know
all they can do is watch me drop ya with your eyes closed
in a project curb apartment motherfkin' dealin'
you wanna know why we ain't smilin' cuz we thugs we mugs
ain't nothin' bout being friendly

(Chorus)(2X)

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