Текст песни Lil` Wyte - We Ain`t Playin`
Lil` Wyte - We Ain`t Playin` слова песни
[Chorus: repeat 4X]We ain`t playin` (hell naw) we ain`t playin` (hell naw)We ain`t playin motherfucker we ain`t playin` (hell naw)[Verse 1]Alright, I got a bunch problems throbbing in my noggin that ain`t stopping meYou pooping slugs from your glock on your block I`m staring killing spreesI`m 23`s you 17`s on vogues you can`t weigh up to meYou flex on me but really it`s that hate driving incorrectlyI`m on the road get the fuck up out my way I`m coming hoeYou thinking we playing with the words we sayingWe ain`t playing for all who didn`t knowKeeping it real I`m laughing at cha` I ain`t laughing with cha`I`m glad to get your full attention comprehension listen to my oppositionMake some money fuck the honeys twist a blunt and pass it to meGot no time no weak rhymes so when I write it comes out ebonics That`s the way it`s gotta be dirty south to vow with meSuddenly thousand miles per hour Renzo`s on and out of meAin`t hit my peak but I`ll keep climbing til` my lungs give out on meWon`t take my seat but I`ll keep standing flaming til` you feel the heatCompetition is what the world revolves around so know the scoreI`m man the lil mo tasting your plate fuck it we ain`t playing hoe[Chorus][Verse 2]You ain`t scared we ain`t scared so let`s take this out the doeGot your unit let`s go do it I ain`t got no time for hoesThink we playing we ain`t playing and we can do this 10 on 4With all this animosity around me I`m about to explodeAnd if I blow it`s for show the outcome is gonna be crucialFeeling neutral and if you say I`m useful and that truthfulBringing it brutal every time pass the fucking mic toThen your soul and giving music that`s you guarantee to like itAin`t no stopping there nothing but air and opportunity every whereStop and stare or just take a peek at all that isn`t fairThink I care yes sir cause all this shit is effecting meI`m gone keep on speaking my mind until these folks start respecting meNeglecting me no more taking that motherfuck what cha` sayTough as nails growing up in mempho living in the bayMady Gray pick the rapping yes this nigga had to writeNo more joking legally roasting you up on track is tight[Chorus][Verse 3]I got a million categories on my shit to do listAnd plus my anna that`s been bottled building up through out thisIt`s gone combine with the bad and the goods gone get greatBe sad that you ain`t make this far I can`t help it that is fakeAnd plus my legacy been charted through untraveled planetMy prophecy got me to where I be I know you can`t stand itMy shit be slamin` like orgasms jamin` up in your throatOpen up your read this vowels so you can get a breath fo` you chokeI`m bout to give it like some stitches doctors place in sessionsBring up nothing but some fucking pain on every thang that I`m givenAnd I got no love for them haters tryin to stop what I`m doing This shit goes on I rap po long and bet`s believe I`m pursuingA higher ground on lert and that`s so hard cause man ain`t got wingsSee every one on nursery puppets dancing round on stringsYou got to grab life by it`s neck and rip it`s bones out of socketCause if you don`t you`ll might slip up and you`ll end up out of pocket[Chorus]