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Текст песни Z-Ro f Lyrical 187, Mr. Gott Damn, Chad - Playa Don`t

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(Chad Jones)Yeah, yeah, yeahDon`t hate, don`t hate yeah[Hook: Chad Jones]Playa don`t hate me, hate the gameCause you see me coming down up on your slab, swanging thangsPlaya don`t hate me, hate the gameCause you see me coming down up on your slab, chopping blades[Z-Ro]Playa don`t hate me hate the game, ain`t got no timeTo be out here bullshitting, I`m out here trying to make some changeBe solo twisting I`m a Mo City soldier, I thought I told yaRoll with us, or get your ass rolled overSee we all about our feddy, pulling up on chromeNigga for real ask G.I.N., or you can ask Chad JonesBaby we Presidential playas showing up, all these gon mindEveryone of us diaomoned down, bet you all them hoes gon shineWe living lovely sipping Bubbly, all the cars are foreignAin`t no jackers we barring, cause we ready for warringI`m the king like Tarzan, but mine is swinging on a vineWe swanging on 84`s, and chopping in a lineHouston Texas the origin, of a baller`s paradiseIt`s going down, I can smell it in the air tonightSo when you see us pulling up, dressed looking like a millionBalling permanent, keep our figgas changed like chameleon[Hook][Mr. Gott Damn]Niggaz be hating for no reason, ain`t no secret how I`m livingEscalade switch screens, is how you see your boy dippingBlowing weed on the freeway, not giving a fuckGetting my dick sucked doing eighty, bout to hit me a cut20 inches of chrome, keep they mouth wide openToking cash and hoping, they can shine like meGet out and put it down, and then grind like meLeaving them haters and bitch niggaz, behind meI hit the block, representing paper4-4 safety off for them violators, and fake playasGott Damn be like go, too hot to holdThe weight up on my ice, keep me looking real swollSo don`t be mad when I show up, smoke something and po` upI told you motherfuckers, what`s gon happen when I blow upNow hold up, I got one more thang to mentionI`m riding out Presidential, swinging lanes on a mission[Hook - 2x][Lyrical 187]I got my first piece of ass, at 13And I prolly done ran up in every chick, that you done seen me withI`m associated with playas, with green and shitBad bitches in Jeeps and Lexus trucks, and shitI`m that nigga see come and get, on blunts weights and shitServing head in the parking lot, giving me fitsNow if you knew I meant your Ms., would you make me kill you personOr would you deal with this broad, that got you into this shitWould you peep the situation, or go crazy and start trippingLike pulling off your shirt, and tossing your jewelry in the dirtI`ma hit you where it hurt, and wreck shop like bad copsOn niggaz in the ghetto, for working they blockSo stop watching me, with all that animosityCause your baby mama`s spending, your earned dollas on meSad shit for two partna, it`s all on youDon`t be mad at the playa, hate the rules[Hook](Chad Jones)See me rolling in a Presidential side man

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