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Play My Cards

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  • 作词 : Brown, Gilliam, Ransom, Wilson ...
    To, to, to, to the tic, to the, to the tic-tic,
    Slick Rick
    Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah,
    Kurupt Young
    Gotti, hell yeah
    Raw Dawg, you know, you know me,
    Raw Dawg Assassin
    Comin at cha, baby, cat, kick it in, kick it in, pull up
    Soon as I park, ********t sparks, spit fire, gang bang affiliation
    Retaliation, spit sparks, till ********t's dark forever
    What's up, homie, why you walkin' up on me?
    Postin' up in the shade, we can draw or get paid
    You ain't movin' not a thing, homeboy
    Click 'em with automatics and automatic toys
    Bounce, rock, rollerskatin'
    Dippin' down the streets in platinum day tons
    I'm just a gee, oh yeah, that's me
    Don't forget it act like you knew it before
    I set itI put the needle on top of the wax
    Before, I turn around and burn everything to the ground
    I seen it comin' a fool over to the right gunnin'
    The homies whistled, we all draw pistols
    Gotta stay in charge, gotta play my cards, oh
    On the grind all day, babe, oh, gots to get paid
    You got a stash to hid, you got some hash to hit
    Cash to get, glocks to pop and ********t
    Everybody's got questions and ********t
    Mutha********as questionin' ********t
    Worryin' 'bout me and my wife
    All I wanna do is live my life
    Raise up off me, homie
    Ease back softly, homie
    I'm a gee from the
    D.P.G.And no matter what you say you can't ******** with me
    Hey loco,
    I see you wanna loc out
    Coastin, movin' in locomotion
    In the cut dippin, the homeboys trippin'
    Spittin, waiting for a shot to get called
    The homie spit a plot to us
    Then passed the 16-shots to us
    I got scams for hundreds of grammes
    Me and my man, me and my pistol a plan
    For about a whole ki load of some powder
    Sta********n', dippin', da********n', sma********n', tryin' to cash-in
    From the front to the back and packin'
    Pull the strap and start clappin'
    I'm about to move a little somethin' a little sumptin'-sumpin'
    For the homie, pack the pump and get to dumpin
    Hit the liquor store
    I wanna get paid
    A fifth of
    Hen then back to the shade
    What you got, smoke, loc, let's blaze up
    Let me get a toke, loc and let's raise up
    Punks stop and get popped when funk pop
    I'm worldwide while you thinking either he is or he's not
    International like [Incomprehensible]
    You can feel me in the real way
    Gotta stay in charge, gotta play my cards, oh
    On the grind all day, babe, oh, gots to get paid
    Gotta stay in charge, gotta play my cards, oh
    On the grind all day, babe, oh, gots to get paid
    Gotta stay in charge, gotta play my cards, oh
    On the grind all day, babe, oh, gots to get paid
    Gotta stay in charge, gotta play my cards, oh
    On the grind all day, babe, oh, gots to get paid
    ********
  • 作词 : Brown, Gilliam, Ransom, Wilson ...
    To, to, to, to the tic, to the, to the tic-tic,
    Slick Rick
    Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah,
    Kurupt Young
    Gotti, hell yeah
    Raw Dawg, you know, you know me,
    Raw Dawg Assassin
    Comin at cha, baby, cat, kick it in, kick it in, pull up
    Soon as I park, ********t sparks, spit fire, gang bang affiliation
    Retaliation, spit sparks, till ********t's dark forever
    What's up, homie, why you walkin' up on me?
    Postin' up in the shade, we can draw or get paid
    You ain't movin' not a thing, homeboy
    Click 'em with automatics and automatic toys
    Bounce, rock, rollerskatin'
    Dippin' down the streets in platinum day tons
    I'm just a gee, oh yeah, that's me
    Don't forget it act like you knew it before
    I set itI put the needle on top of the wax
    Before, I turn around and burn everything to the ground
    I seen it comin' a fool over to the right gunnin'
    The homies whistled, we all draw pistols
    Gotta stay in charge, gotta play my cards, oh
    On the grind all day, babe, oh, gots to get paid
    You got a stash to hid, you got some hash to hit
    Cash to get, glocks to pop and ********t
    Everybody's got questions and ********t
    Mutha********as questionin' ********t
    Worryin' 'bout me and my wife
    All I wanna do is live my life
    Raise up off me, homie
    Ease back softly, homie
    I'm a gee from the
    D.P.G.And no matter what you say you can't ******** with me
    Hey loco,
    I see you wanna loc out
    Coastin, movin' in locomotion
    In the cut dippin, the homeboys trippin'
    Spittin, waiting for a shot to get called
    The homie spit a plot to us
    Then passed the 16-shots to us
    I got scams for hundreds of grammes
    Me and my man, me and my pistol a plan
    For about a whole ki load of some powder
    Sta********n', dippin', da********n', sma********n', tryin' to cash-in
    From the front to the back and packin'
    Pull the strap and start clappin'
    I'm about to move a little somethin' a little sumptin'-sumpin'
    For the homie, pack the pump and get to dumpin
    Hit the liquor store
    I wanna get paid
    A fifth of
    Hen then back to the shade
    What you got, smoke, loc, let's blaze up
    Let me get a toke, loc and let's raise up
    Punks stop and get popped when funk pop
    I'm worldwide while you thinking either he is or he's not
    International like [Incomprehensible]
    You can feel me in the real way
    Gotta stay in charge, gotta play my cards, oh
    On the grind all day, babe, oh, gots to get paid
    Gotta stay in charge, gotta play my cards, oh
    On the grind all day, babe, oh, gots to get paid
    Gotta stay in charge, gotta play my cards, oh
    On the grind all day, babe, oh, gots to get paid
    Gotta stay in charge, gotta play my cards, oh
    On the grind all day, babe, oh, gots to get paid
    ********