CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : I Ain’t Playin’
I Ain’t Playing:
Verse 1: I’ve been doing this for a long time/I’m doing this on my off time/when I was a kid I told myself that one day I would be the greatest of all time/I picked myself up and I stopped crying/the day that I’m dead’s when I stop trying/to achieve everything I’ve ever wanted, this life is too fast, when I’m caught lying/down then it will be the death of me/you want success? Then I’ll give you the recipe/never give up, it’ll come unexpectedly/never let up until you give respect me/you’re telling everyone that you’ve been running these streets, the only street that you’ve been running is sesame/nobody step to me/when I first started nobody accepted me, heavenly/is what I feel when I’m proving em wrong/it’s what I feel when I’m doing this song/it’s what I feel when I’m using this music as part of my fuel to keep moving along/go to my school then I pull the alarm/wait for everyone to move to the yard/then I would find everybody that bullied me, you ain’t so cool when you’re losing your arms!
Chorus: I ain’t playing with you! (I ain’t playing, I ain’t playing, I ain’t playing) X4 I’m doing this till I die! I’m doing this till I die/my heart is frozen is ice, my heart is frozen as ice X2
Verse 2 (Bingx): Look I been the type
To not give advice
Unless it applies to my own life
Y’all criticize
Tryna minimize me
You the live inside of yo phone type
And I sympathize
Cuz I visualize
Co-dependence
At the Finish line
Be identified
As the clone type
Tough guy
You thumb thuggin
That’s the Type Of sh*t that I don’t like
Frustrates
And i must state
That you must of
Made a mistake
And it must ache
But I must take
It to war
Any punk muster enough guts
To be Cut throat
On a forums
Gettin cut rank
Easy
A piece of cake
Little cup cake
Get buck
I don’t tuck blanks
Ain’t no pump fakes
Out for blood
Till the blood bank’s
Bankrupt
With a little luck
You could get the buck
For a cut rate
Gun shot
Whoa!
Make em all forfeit
I could force it
Dark side like I’m Kylo
Whoa
Mah f**kers want war
You the prey
No worship
What’s a warship to a silo
Whoa
I ain’t on forbse list
But I got talent
Worth more than a price quote
Let em all talk
Ima lie low
Future look good
Mah f**ker so bright
I can see it with my eyes closed....
(Bingx) Prechorus:
All of my pain
And all of my problems
Let em all fall away
This isn’t a game
And I’ll catch a body
Fore’ I let y’all dissuade me
Mention my name
I’d do it with caution
No need to complicate it....
I guess what I’m sayin is....
Chorus: I ain’t playing with you! (I ain’t playing, I ain’t playing, I ain’t playing) X4 I’m doing this till I die! I’m doing this till I die/my heart is frozen is ice, my heart is frozen as ice X2
Verse 3: Can’t play me, I’m spacey/you’re so cool, like Jay-Z/this pitch is perfect like Amy/this picture’s working, might frame me/this b*t*h is surfing like wavy/this script is worthless, it’s lazy, blame me, hate me, f**k that... let me speed it up a little bit/this music is medicine, never been intelligent/like a geneticist or Edison or anyone relevant/but if you give me a beat, it’s a feast with venison/I guarantee imma beast imma eat this skeleton/let me settle in because you’ll never win, I’m a veteran, you ain’t ever been against somebody this energetic/I recommend that you forget a pen and you get a medic kit/for the sedative that I’m about to put into your second rib!/a**uming you can even get up to my level, you don’t really ever wanna find out (find out, find out)/how much that I put into this music every single day, but I’m still having my doubts (my doubts, my doubts)/that I’ll ever be anything, everybody telling me it’s cold but it’s fine out... wait a minute, there’s no delay in my headphones, give me a second, now let me try now (try now, try now)
(Bingx) Prechorus:
All of my pain
And all of my problems
Let em all fall away
This isn’t a game
And I’ll catch a body
Fore’ I let y’all dissuade me
Mention my name
I’d do it with caution
No need to complicate it....
I guess what I’m sayin is....
Chorus: I ain’t playing with you! (I ain’t playing, I ain’t playing, I ain’t playing) X4 I’m doing this till I die! I’m doing this till I die/my heart is frozen is ice, my heart is frozen as ice X2
Verse 1: I’ve been doing this for a long time/I’m doing this on my off time/when I was a kid I told myself that one day I would be the greatest of all time/I picked myself up and I stopped crying/the day that I’m dead’s when I stop trying/to achieve everything I’ve ever wanted, this life is too fast, when I’m caught lying/down then it will be the death of me/you want success? Then I’ll give you the recipe/never give up, it’ll come unexpectedly/never let up until you give respect me/you’re telling everyone that you’ve been running these streets, the only street that you’ve been running is sesame/nobody step to me/when I first started nobody accepted me, heavenly/is what I feel when I’m proving em wrong/it’s what I feel when I’m doing this song/it’s what I feel when I’m using this music as part of my fuel to keep moving along/go to my school then I pull the alarm/wait for everyone to move to the yard/then I would find everybody that bullied me, you ain’t so cool when you’re losing your arms!
Chorus: I ain’t playing with you! (I ain’t playing, I ain’t playing, I ain’t playing) X4 I’m doing this till I die! I’m doing this till I die/my heart is frozen is ice, my heart is frozen as ice X2
Verse 2 (Bingx): Look I been the type
To not give advice
Unless it applies to my own life
Y’all criticize
Tryna minimize me
You the live inside of yo phone type
And I sympathize
Cuz I visualize
Co-dependence
At the Finish line
Be identified
As the clone type
Tough guy
You thumb thuggin
That’s the Type Of sh*t that I don’t like
Frustrates
And i must state
That you must of
Made a mistake
And it must ache
But I must take
It to war
Any punk muster enough guts
To be Cut throat
On a forums
Gettin cut rank
Easy
A piece of cake
Little cup cake
Get buck
I don’t tuck blanks
Ain’t no pump fakes
Out for blood
Till the blood bank’s
Bankrupt
With a little luck
You could get the buck
For a cut rate
Gun shot
Whoa!
Make em all forfeit
I could force it
Dark side like I’m Kylo
Whoa
Mah f**kers want war
You the prey
No worship
What’s a warship to a silo
Whoa
I ain’t on forbse list
But I got talent
Worth more than a price quote
Let em all talk
Ima lie low
Future look good
Mah f**ker so bright
I can see it with my eyes closed....
(Bingx) Prechorus:
All of my pain
And all of my problems
Let em all fall away
This isn’t a game
And I’ll catch a body
Fore’ I let y’all dissuade me
Mention my name
I’d do it with caution
No need to complicate it....
I guess what I’m sayin is....
Chorus: I ain’t playing with you! (I ain’t playing, I ain’t playing, I ain’t playing) X4 I’m doing this till I die! I’m doing this till I die/my heart is frozen is ice, my heart is frozen as ice X2
Verse 3: Can’t play me, I’m spacey/you’re so cool, like Jay-Z/this pitch is perfect like Amy/this picture’s working, might frame me/this b*t*h is surfing like wavy/this script is worthless, it’s lazy, blame me, hate me, f**k that... let me speed it up a little bit/this music is medicine, never been intelligent/like a geneticist or Edison or anyone relevant/but if you give me a beat, it’s a feast with venison/I guarantee imma beast imma eat this skeleton/let me settle in because you’ll never win, I’m a veteran, you ain’t ever been against somebody this energetic/I recommend that you forget a pen and you get a medic kit/for the sedative that I’m about to put into your second rib!/a**uming you can even get up to my level, you don’t really ever wanna find out (find out, find out)/how much that I put into this music every single day, but I’m still having my doubts (my doubts, my doubts)/that I’ll ever be anything, everybody telling me it’s cold but it’s fine out... wait a minute, there’s no delay in my headphones, give me a second, now let me try now (try now, try now)
(Bingx) Prechorus:
All of my pain
And all of my problems
Let em all fall away
This isn’t a game
And I’ll catch a body
Fore’ I let y’all dissuade me
Mention my name
I’d do it with caution
No need to complicate it....
I guess what I’m sayin is....
Chorus: I ain’t playing with you! (I ain’t playing, I ain’t playing, I ain’t playing) X4 I’m doing this till I die! I’m doing this till I die/my heart is frozen is ice, my heart is frozen as ice X2
