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i'm a playa
eNe
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aiite this one's knockin hella hard .. over da old school too short i'm a player except i just looped da bassline N used his hook .... pretty clean
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Peak #311
Peak in subgenre #153
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eNe
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February 10, 2005
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MP3 2.5 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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im a playa verse 1- it goes 1 and 2 da 4 my eNe's is knockin at your DOOR, bandana swangin down 2 da FLOOR, bangin N slangin N ready 4 WAR i'm flippin a swisher 2 watch da time-fly-by grabbin da lighter ignitin da blunt, just tryna get HiGh 2 clear my MiNd escapin a state of SuiCiDe- dats WhY, i flip it 2 blow den hit it N choke N sit in da SMOKE 4 HOURS homie forget it lets go if dat shit it isn't it rope we only be SMOKIN POWER,- kriminal livin little critical hitters, you pitiful niggas are itchin N wishin 2 get us sittin back wit a grin while hopin 2 win N finally rid us- well cross ya fingers N say ya PRAYERS, but i ain't goin ANYWHERE nigga im ready 4 da fucked up world PREPARED with a blunt N my hand blowin da smoke in da AIR,- ain't never been givin a FUCK just chillin N hittin da BLUNT, wishin this shit'll be gettin me STUCK, puffin on some of that SKUNK hold it in dont be no PUNK,- ain't no chumps N cowards found in my RESIDENCE EVER SINCE the second i was labeled a VETERAN BETTER THAN ANYONE it's EVIDENT da rest are IRRELEVANT you suckas are softer than GELATIN- fragile, little PUSSY niggas you ain't EvEn tryna PUSH ME nigga i'm way over da edge N STRESSED OUT killin my liver N smokin my CHEST OUT- hook- verse 2- lowriders hoppin collars poppin ballers recoppin that's that Cali life gotta get it crackin N have a hell of a nite case i make it 2 heaven or hell 2nite- but if not then i ain't gonna im stop still makin it knock, showin them clever skills still lookin 4 better kills i can't stop won't stop and i never will- stay puttin it down 4 da norte town, comin outta Tracy homie hella soldiers with gangsta stories down N ready 2 shank you phonies- just incase you thank you know me, let me give you a little description incredible savage wit criminal habits unforgettable rappin N scrappin wit quickness- N i ain't got time 4 bitches, focused on flippin them swishers and makin my mothafuckin riches- so listen 2 me homie when i die, don't bother 2 cry for me momma don't shed a single tear, let them bury me a G,- and i'll be high as ever 2gether with fallen soldiers and family that passed away livin it up 2 da fullest on my last of days escapin da pain without a chance 2 pray,- ain't got time 4 these snitches instigatin don't really kno what you in or da shit you facin i make it my day 2 put you up in your place it's da principal of the situation- and i stay on my toes, after i handle my business im shakin da spot still breakin da cot still evadin the cops bangin that norte N i, ain't gonna stop- until im droppin under the surface of da earth in my casket blasted while nobody cares blowin da smoke in da air cause life ain't fair but i ain't trippin cause i'm a player-
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