C-murder - Don`t Play No Games Lyrics
Bra, Why You Talkin` That Shit, Huh?
(what? You Heard Me)
take This Shit 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`)
they Don`t Wanna Fuck With C (bad Motherfuckers)
they Don`t Wanna Fuck With Me (just A Bunch Of Bad Motherfuckers)
they Don`t Wanna Go To War (bunch Of Bad Motherfuckers)
[c-murder]
don`t Play No Games, `cause Boy We Be Bout Killin`
you Ain`t Got Shit To Die For You Shouldn`t Be Livin`
get Rid The Fuckin` Smirk Ain`t A Damn Thing Funny
all My Niggas Know We Live For Weed And Money
platinum And Vogues On The Walls Of My Company
`cause Tru Niggas Live Life Motherfuckin` G`s
presidents And Playin` In Every Resident
`cause Pumpin` No Limit Shit 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 Motherfuckin` Dime Rock
give Me The Money So You Can Keep The Bitches
they Don`t Play No Game C-murder Bout His Riches
the Money Talk And Bullshit Walks Pay To Get Delt With
and Haters Get They Ass Kicked
(chorus)
don`t Play No Games Boy, We Be Bout Killin`
just A Bunch Of Bad Motherfuckers Just A Bunch Of Thug Niggas
don`t Play No Games Boy, We Be Bout Killin`
bunch Of Bad Motherfuckers Just A Bunch Of Thug Niggas
[mystikal]
a Whole Bunch Of Bad Motherfuckers
ya We Bad Watch Us I Ain`t Playin` With Your Bitch Ass
even If I Smoke Weed All Day Drankin` On King Cobra
my Eyes Red My Head Bad I Still Fuck Over Ya
you Know The Name You Know The Game And The Pain
bitches Still The Same Bigger Bank Higher Rank
whatcha Thank Your Head I Like Your Shit Don`t Stank
but You`re Gettin` Spanked I`m Gonna Get At Yours Forgot That Thank
you Bitch Who Wrong Move I`m Gone Get You
???????????? Still Talking About ???
you Meant To But You Been Through
fuck What Your Friend Do And Who You Kin To
(chorus)
[silkk The Shocker]
we Bout Murder Money Weed Ammunition Guns And Drugs
fake Niggas Stand Correct Show My Real Niggas Some Love
mister I Live The Life Of A Motherfuckin` Thug
7 Digits Bigger Niggas Still Fightin` In Clubs
you Think You Saw The Worst Bitch The Worst Is Yet To Fuckin` Come
up Jump And Take Everyone And Your Best To Fucking Run
shoot First Ask Questions Later
quick Before I Lose Ya Ask What Time It Fuckin` Was
i Guess When You`re Too Paranoid Smokin` Too Much Motherfuckin` Bud
don`t Play No Games Bitch Respect The Name Bitch
fuck Who You Came With And Fuck What You Sayin` Bitch
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 Motherfuckin` Dealin`
you Wanna Know Why We Ain`t Smilin` `cause We Thugs We Mugs
ain`t Nothin` Bout Being Friendly
(chorus)(2x)
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