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Nas

Wanna Play

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Verse one:Yo, the lord is my shepardThe sword is my weaponReward is a blessin, that comes from the struggleShoes been scuffled, bloods been shed, another mother loses a soncause where Im from the young chooses a gunBefore they choose an educationBut once dead their aint no awakeninSo like once said, life aint for fakinYo, you wit me when I say duct tape em? Fuck waitinGot the truck outside, benz jeep for navigationEverything in position, theyd rather be fuckin wit satanWhen I aim I aint missin, master of assasinationI heard he call himself esco, drive a lexoRocks his hat sideways, showin off his waves with a chipped toothIs this the truth? This is what we do, sip a brewWait around his crib until it turns around two amAs soon as he walks in the door we slay emYou guys got fat while I was away, so start payinChorus - okay, you wanna play rough? !(gun shots) (scratching - a thug changes, and love changes) repeat 3x,Okay yo, we could play rough!Verse two:Okay now, drive up to my crib, am I high enough? Who these niggas tryin to hide in their truckI aint order cable, why in the fuck these niggasDucked in they seat? are they lookin for me? But I aint do shit, could it be that niggas thoughtI slept like b.i.g. and pac didMay they rest in peace, but while Im alive I pop shitP-11 glock spits 17 shot clipsPut these niggas in boxes, where they moms and pops isPull the strap from under the seatBack up in the streetWatch these niggas thats tryin to watch me, I carefully creepTake off my shoes, barefoot nigga poppin my heatEmpty every shell in their directionIts you, I shouldve guessed it!Same niggas that I was connected wit, I know sent youNow ima take you off here, you dont know what you got intoChorusVerse three:Walked in his house, smackin him up, "what you talkin about? " he saidShut-up nigga! knocked him in his head with chromeNever thought Id be in his homeWith his wife taped up for my niggas to boneFuckin with me, you shouldve knownIll have em write "stupid nigga" on your tombstoneWhat money can do, get you hit for less than a gFor threatenin meIma do it myself, take you to hell, this ones for freeKillin you niggas with nothinLeft him dead, engine runninYou the only Im makin sure that gets whats cominLook at your woman, anal ripped out, its your faultThey gang banged your bitch out in your face and you saw itBut before I let you have it Im searchin your cribFor pictures of relatives, addresses to where they liveShit like that, incase a nigga wanna strike backIll be right up in his ass to blow em out with the macNiggas treat you like fam, and you on it like that? Now you gotta lay flat, gettin eatin by ratsGettin evens never wrong, its only right to reactEye for an eye, cause the sweetest part is paybackSomebody kncokin, who dat? "a cop man", let him inAnd give that mothafucka one under the chinCant believe this nigga down with the feds!The copped screamed out your government before he dropped deadDont explain, I put the pound on his headBlew em! before that I cant remember the last time I said......Okay, so we gonna play rough!Chorus

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