Play on, play on They search and strain And drink and stagger Play on, they play on They play on [Incomprehensible] They play on [Incomprehensible] They play on
hunger growing Needing something real Zombies staring, looking my way crying out for something they can't feel Play, on stray on, in these wicked days on Play on
Vertimas: Project 86. Vienarankis žmogus (žaisti).
Catch me by the pool in my Tony Starks slippers Wonder Woman armed, Ghost is intelligent Made 30 offa Def Jam I was killin 'em Did cash on One-Sixteen
'll sit No friends 'cause you dissed 'em too No money, no crew, you're through You played yourself That's right, you played yourself You played yourself Yo, yo, you played
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poisonous flow, my pen Hurt 'em for they dough and they GM's wit Mac 10 No relaxin', straight action when it's on Call up Pun and The Don, come up heavily armed
fat bitch big titty pair one of y'all motherfuckin play my shit And the couple of spins that y'all son-bitches Did give me came from my man and them Man
off Criminology hustle, when goons play the heat, blast off And every direction, protect ya babies, your moms Late night like Carson Daly, Theo Bailey, we stay armed
we gon' make it even +burning season+, lord, keep all prawn on the head, lord The more beef they bring killa, the mark steak to grease off One shot nearly
scorchin' when we be walkin' With the power to put a graveyard inside a coffin Let's air it out like the breeze Now watch me do one-armed handstands
head is for fagots Get on stage I throw lettuce and cabbage You fuckin' with bad habits Run up on you like 10 Puerto Ricans gettin' out a fuckin' Chevrolet I don?t play
ain't 10 minutes later for I'm planning my next gank and even if your down with my crew (conversation) (yo shut up man I don't understand this man, yo
ready to let the pop gun squirt and sit hoppin g rockin free saigon shirt cuz he be tryna play me is not gonna work god made dirt now put some on top
the fuck want one Ayo I still throw 4, 5, 6, upset rookies Set up shop on Flushin', who you can't touch him I'm still on two birds, two blunts, too hurt
don't talk crap man WooWooWooWooWoo Just 'cause your girl's wit you man WooWooWooWooWoo 'Cause both o y'all gon go man WooWooWooWooWoo To a place where no man knows man