CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : We Don’t Play
I'm hearing, uh, hearing some strange f**king sounds out there
I have no idea what the hell they are
It's rattling the Earth around here; we're in Long Island
And it's f**king loud, hear that?
Who can get rough, rugged, hard like C?
And if you're looking on the boards, it's where you'll find me
And I ain't talking them boards like Shaun White
I'm talking sliders and faders with broads that's all white
Come on, never slippin', sippin' Henny I'mma be high
So don't f**k with my do-re-mi-fa
I'll tell you the difference between me and 'em
I'm still living out money while they giving out money
Get your sh*t right, get your hits tight
Don't make me speak on some sh*t that I dislike
Yeah, I'm just here to make money with these verbs and nouns
And get honey when these birds arouse
I get started with some [?] and two techniques
Joseph Simmons and Run DMC
And now I'm looking around at these MC's
And how they looking like clowns, oh these MC's
We don't play when it's time to slay
I grab the mic from my homie and yo, then I say
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one, two (one, two)
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one-two (one, two)
Check it
We don't play when it's time to slay
I grab the mic from my homie and yo, then I say
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one, two (one, two)
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one-two (one, two)
Yeah, here go that River Nile flow, honey you know
Ain't no stoppin' when I put it on dough
Been doing this a minute 'cause my flow stack dough
17 years old when I decided to go pro
Grand Puba coming through the [?]
Honeys feelin' me like they do in the spa
Hype like Price is Right when they see a new car!
They love me, I'm on they heart like my name is Pu-bra
Can't, won't, don't stop rocking to the rhythm 'cause I'm
Born to win, I'm in the top ten
You know how it go, homie: sink or swim
The way that I do it you would think I have fins
I'm top notch, I'm like that watch
A G when I shock whenever I rock
the female gender-bender
My sh*t hitting more whips than a front car fender
We don't play when it's time to slay
I grab the mic from my homie and yo, then I say
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one, two (one, two)
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one-two (one, two)
Check it
We don't play when it's time to slay
I grab the mic from my homie and yo, then I say
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one, two (one, two)
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one, two (one, two)
Yo, I can't go away, I'm so attached
You rappers are like lighters, you're no match
You should tell your DJ to go somewhere scratch
And your whole production team come up with a new batch
I'm from the KRS era, you'll never reach my stage
Nobody wants to hear your MySpace page
Not everybody should be a rapper or a brawler
But I can play ball and rap all day for ya
I drip steam like a microphone fiend
I played for a New York championship team
I banged my drum to England, made Wu-Tang cream
Built a lifetime of fame, you got only 15
Since I was 16, still around like Biggie verses
Ooh, these tracks make you feel good like pretty nurses
MC's shook and nervous, back banging these beats
Six-star suites and still sweepin' the streets
Listen, hypothetically speaking
I'm better than everybody scared of [?] leaking (leaking)
I'm peaking (peaking)
How you act along?
Fake gangster rappin' Sean P fire your weapons on
You a weak n***a (weak)
I'm extra strong (strong)
The Don Sean Mega, call me Mega Sean
One of a kind, number one with the rhyme
Not the most 'cause '85 [?]
Sniff coke and get number [?] (yeah)
I pitch coke, get in front of the [?] (okay)
My raps spit barbary, you a f**king joke, slapstick comedy
ratchet-ass n***a
Jack-in-the-box [?] money [?] rappers get smacked with a shot faster
We don't play when it's time to slay
I grab the mic from my homie and yo, then I say
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one, two (one, two)
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one-two (one, two)
Check it
We don't play when it's time to slay
I grab the mic from my homie and yo, then I say
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one, two (one, two)
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one-two (one, two)
f**k is that sh*t? I have no idea, like, it's coming straight out of the sky
I have no idea what the hell they are
It's rattling the Earth around here; we're in Long Island
And it's f**king loud, hear that?
Who can get rough, rugged, hard like C?
And if you're looking on the boards, it's where you'll find me
And I ain't talking them boards like Shaun White
I'm talking sliders and faders with broads that's all white
Come on, never slippin', sippin' Henny I'mma be high
So don't f**k with my do-re-mi-fa
I'll tell you the difference between me and 'em
I'm still living out money while they giving out money
Get your sh*t right, get your hits tight
Don't make me speak on some sh*t that I dislike
Yeah, I'm just here to make money with these verbs and nouns
And get honey when these birds arouse
I get started with some [?] and two techniques
Joseph Simmons and Run DMC
And now I'm looking around at these MC's
And how they looking like clowns, oh these MC's
We don't play when it's time to slay
I grab the mic from my homie and yo, then I say
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one, two (one, two)
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one-two (one, two)
Check it
We don't play when it's time to slay
I grab the mic from my homie and yo, then I say
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one, two (one, two)
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one-two (one, two)
Yeah, here go that River Nile flow, honey you know
Ain't no stoppin' when I put it on dough
Been doing this a minute 'cause my flow stack dough
17 years old when I decided to go pro
Grand Puba coming through the [?]
Honeys feelin' me like they do in the spa
Hype like Price is Right when they see a new car!
They love me, I'm on they heart like my name is Pu-bra
Can't, won't, don't stop rocking to the rhythm 'cause I'm
Born to win, I'm in the top ten
You know how it go, homie: sink or swim
The way that I do it you would think I have fins
I'm top notch, I'm like that watch
A G when I shock whenever I rock
the female gender-bender
My sh*t hitting more whips than a front car fender
We don't play when it's time to slay
I grab the mic from my homie and yo, then I say
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one, two (one, two)
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one-two (one, two)
Check it
We don't play when it's time to slay
I grab the mic from my homie and yo, then I say
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one, two (one, two)
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one, two (one, two)
Yo, I can't go away, I'm so attached
You rappers are like lighters, you're no match
You should tell your DJ to go somewhere scratch
And your whole production team come up with a new batch
I'm from the KRS era, you'll never reach my stage
Nobody wants to hear your MySpace page
Not everybody should be a rapper or a brawler
But I can play ball and rap all day for ya
I drip steam like a microphone fiend
I played for a New York championship team
I banged my drum to England, made Wu-Tang cream
Built a lifetime of fame, you got only 15
Since I was 16, still around like Biggie verses
Ooh, these tracks make you feel good like pretty nurses
MC's shook and nervous, back banging these beats
Six-star suites and still sweepin' the streets
Listen, hypothetically speaking
I'm better than everybody scared of [?] leaking (leaking)
I'm peaking (peaking)
How you act along?
Fake gangster rappin' Sean P fire your weapons on
You a weak n***a (weak)
I'm extra strong (strong)
The Don Sean Mega, call me Mega Sean
One of a kind, number one with the rhyme
Not the most 'cause '85 [?]
Sniff coke and get number [?] (yeah)
I pitch coke, get in front of the [?] (okay)
My raps spit barbary, you a f**king joke, slapstick comedy
ratchet-ass n***a
Jack-in-the-box [?] money [?] rappers get smacked with a shot faster
We don't play when it's time to slay
I grab the mic from my homie and yo, then I say
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one, two (one, two)
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one-two (one, two)
Check it
We don't play when it's time to slay
I grab the mic from my homie and yo, then I say
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one, two (one, two)
Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-one-two (one, two)
f**k is that sh*t? I have no idea, like, it's coming straight out of the sky
