| I don’t play
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| Shit real nigga
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| It’s cut throat, you gotta play it raw
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| Gettin' killed, ain’t no thang, in the N. O
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| Some people live, some people get smoked
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| Life trap, get crossed up by them dog hoes
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| Like shit, get masked out over dog hoes
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| Really doe
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| Bullet holes be so big
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| Innocent bystanders get hit, even little kids
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| Niggas be lookin', like they at a shootin' range
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| Don’t give a fuck who they hittin', they just do they thang
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| Bullets be coastin' like birds in a flock
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| Hit yo block with camouflage nigga gone get got
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| A hundred shots flippin', you can get away
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| Gettin' chopped, losin' they life, by the A. K
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| Everyday, niggas at war, niggas dyin'
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| That’s yo ass if you don’t have it on yo waist line
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| Kickin' in doors, playin' by no rules realah
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| Like B.G. |
| whatever you do its all on you realah
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| It musta been meant for me ta be rich
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| If only my dead niggas could of lived to see this
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| I appreciate what the lord gave to me
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| But I don’t appreciate is how these niggas be hatin' me
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| What is it? |
| is it the car? |
| is it the jewels?
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| Is it the shoes?
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| Or do you want to see what a nigga gone do?
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| I know a nigga plottin' up ta jack me or nab me
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| Thats why when I ride on my lap be the strap piece
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| Don’t try ta jam me one tha one-way dawg
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| Look, cus you ain’t gettin' away without no gunplay fall
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| You gone be in a hospital a.k.a. we never close
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| In a morgue with a tag on yo toes
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| Believe this, fuck with me I ain’t gone let it go
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| I’m a preach this, up until the moment I’m no more
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| I followed my first rhyme, cus ain’t no second chance of life
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| These lil niggas outchea bussin' heads for stripes
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| Bullshit, I ain’t for it, so get cha some business
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| I’m a hurt one of you bitches
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| Let the lord be my witness
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| What yall don’t know
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| Lil Wayne the nigga from Holly Grove
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| Quick ta strap up and ride play the blunt and lets go
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| What yall niggas thank Wayne ain’t bad
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| Lil' baby boy thuggin' tote a K foe sag
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| I be up in all black, behind the ski mask
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| Outside ya complex duckin', waitin' ta blast
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| I’ll kick yo ass if too many questions
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| And I’ll catch a nigga cut with two S.K.s
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| Yall fake like two large silicon breasts
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| What you forgot? |
| head bussers leave bloody messes
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| I leave dreadlocks in ya tennis
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| Duck, boys better lay it down when I’m spittin'
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| Put it like this, in the primetime of the night you can try ta come in
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| But cha can’t go and split it, ha ha, get it
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| Better watch and ya mentionin', fluid ya mouth
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| Better rearrange ya system
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| Yall niggas want beef look, and what?
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| Me and Lil' Tolie in tha fire, lettin' tha cash buck
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| So what ya scared now, ha, punk leave tha street
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| Beat cha meat
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| Do sum’n get from 'round me
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| Lil shy you really thank its a game bruh
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| Let me show ya when them Hot Boys play tha game raw
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| Ya got some keys, I come ta duct tape ya and rope ya, stay low
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| My chopper gone let loose and super soak ya, fa sho
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| I gets low down and dirty for my cheese, ya know
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| B.G. |
| roll with 'bout it H.B.s, we strapped
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| Get flipped up around and get kidnapped, where its at
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| Don’t bring me to a bukah you’ll get capped, it’s like that
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| I won’t mine just like you want yurn
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| I gotta get my shine on cus I feel like it’s my turn
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| Fuck a bitch, my money is way more important
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| I’m behind tha tints
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| On a mission tryin' ta get it
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| And I won’t stop, 'til I got it all in one pile
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| The got a hit over a nigga head for fifteen thou
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| I’m goin' out, to tha house, where he lay at
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| I’m gon' prawl, around the club where he play at, I’m a get with him
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| Split him, put his heart in a jar
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| Go get his bitch from the bar
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| Collect my money from the boss
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| I play it raw nigga
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| Hot Boys play tha game raw nigga
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| Hot Boys play tha game raw nigga
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| Hot Boys play tha game raw nigga
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| Ya slip up when ya thank its a game
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| Cus them
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| Cus them Hot Boys nigga
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| They they play tha game raw nigga
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| What what
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| Huh huh
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| What
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| Hot Boys play tha game raw nigga
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| Hot Boys play tha game raw nigga
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| Hot Boys play tha game raw nigga
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| Hot Boys play tha game raw nigga
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| Don’t slip up play tha game raw nigga
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| Get flipped up play tha game raw nigga
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| Set split up play tha game raw nigga
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| What Hot Boys play tha game raw nigga
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| What
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| What
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| Ha what
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| What what
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| What what
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| Thats how it is uh huh
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| Its real what
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| Play tha game raw nigga |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Play'n It Raw, artist - B.G.. Album song Chopper City In The Ghetto, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп