C-Murder Don't Play No Games Lyrics

Artist: C-Murder
Publishers: ©Ultra Tunes
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Length: 3:19

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[Featuring Mystikal Silkk The Shocker]
Bra why you talkin' that **** huh?
(what? you heard me)
Take this **** to the streets right now (you heard me)
All that yappin' and no action ain't called for you dig?
(for real)(what's happenin')
You don't want to **** with see (bad ************s)
You don't want to **** with me (just a bunch of bad ************s)
You don't want to go to war (bunch of bad ************s)
Don't play no games, 'cause boy we be bout killin'
You ain't got **** to die for you shouldn't be livin'
Get rid the ****in' smirk ain't a damn thing funny
All my *****s know we live for weed and money
Platinum and vogues on the walls of my company
'cause TRU *****s live life **********in' G's
Presidents and playin' in every resident
'cause pumpin' no limit **** is essential
I make money off the words that I speak
I flip a cassette like I used to flip a quarter key
The rap game is like standin' on a block
Every tape I sell is like a **********in' dime rock
Give me the money so you can keep the *****es
They don't play no game see-Murder bout his riches
The money talk and bullshit walks pay to get delt with
And haters get they *** kicked
Don't Play no games boy, we be bout killin'
Just a bunch of bad ************s just a bunch of thug *****s
Don't Play no games boy, we be bout killin'
Bunch of bad ************s just a bunch of thug *****s
A whole bunch of bad ************s
Ya we bad watch us I ain't playin' with your ***** ***
Even if I smoke weed all day drankin' on King Cobra
My eyes red my head bad I still **** over ya
You know the name you know the game and the pain
*****es still the same bigger bank higher rank
Whatcha thank your head I like your **** don't stank
But you're gettin' spanked I'm gonna get at yours forgot that thank
You ***** who wrong move I'm gone get you
???? you mental but you been through
**** what your friend do and who you kin to
[Silkk the Shocker]
We bout murder money weed ammunition guns and drugs
Fake *****s stand correct show my real *****s some love
Mrs. Thug I live the life of a **********in' thug
7 digits bigger *****s still fightin' in clubs
You think you saw the worst ***** the worst is yet to ****in' come
Up jump and take everyone and your best to ****ing run
Shoot first ask questions later
Quick before I lose ya ask what time it ****in' was
I guess when you're too paranoid smokin' too much **********in' bud
Don't play no games ***** respect the name *****
**** who you came with and **** what you sayin' *****
You heard of Mystikal, heard of P, heard of me, and heard of see
Either we solo or we ridin' thirty-d you can't stop me I know
All they can do is watch me drop ya with your eyes closed
In a project curb apartment **********in' dealin'
You want to know why we ain't smilin' 'cause we thugs we mugs
Ain't nothin' bout being friendly
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