troutman ] Real playaz do what they want to (real playaz) Suckaz do what they can (ha-ha, ha-ha-ha) (what they can do) Real playaz do what they want to
Oversættelse: Spice 1. Suckas gøre hvad de kan (Real Playaz).
do what they want to (Real playaz) Suckaz do what they can (Ha-ha, ha-ha-ha) (What they can do) Real playaz do what they want to (Yeah, real playaz) No
You muthafuckas thing we gonna stop keepin' on We shall prevail Muthafuckas fear what they do not understand And what they do not understand, they try
up Hey yeah! I want all you brothers and sisters to stand up Hey you, blow your whistle (whistle sound) [charli] What, what, what, what! [ghostface
hell to yo brain. [Playalitical] Watch us do what we do while most do less, we burn booths over loops bringing you the new west. REPEATx1 Verse 2[Playalitical
tell me that I was wrong? They had it coming They had it coming They had it coming They had it coming They had it coming They took a flower All along
they shit, gankin they riches, (?) so a nigga can't sew up your spot I'm leavin your shit up in stitches, gotta decapitate motherfuckas Can't see me
did I do it with an ak, another day a nigga dead up in the Alleyway Why did I do it, it's my pistol and I packed it, I think they need to Lock my ass
all I'm here to do is watch my ass. know what I'm sayin'? that ain't my dope, that's chico's dope. You know what I'm sayin'? So what type of witness
's the young playa spiz-ice and I be stacking my paper 24 motherfuckin 7, a nigga havin it major Now we can do this like playas Or we can hop into some
slick, suck my dick No mistaking I bring home greens, fuck the bacon The big black neck getting motherfuckers sprung They'll be put in the trash by this Compton tongue Eiht, Spice-1
like the keys you coppin' Mother fuckers, they get to actin foul When they know they can't fuck with the style Smile punk mother fucker, sucka, hating
triggers that speak on it Six figure killers, whatever you own, we want it Willie D want it, and sucker, I do too Now what the fuck is you gonna do when
to stand up Hey yeah! I want all you brothers and sisters to stand up Hey you, blow your whistle [whistle sound] [Charli] What, what, what, what! [
givin you a taste of how funky I can get Kickin a do-re-mi-fa-suck-my-{TASTE} Twelve cuts on the LP, so what's your pick? And if you can't take it, then
I planned it Put it down y'all can't take nothin from me You can rap all you want but if you ain't makin money Can't do what I did when I was just a
It's One-Shot kill till they all fall dead His folks get the 8 ball to they bald head Bullet Loco like what then wrong While they in they "Thong, Thong
