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... out here rapping for protection I'm
gonna expose yo a you** b h***See...
me in these mot in'*****streets (don't stop) with, ya fag a Gangstass
Walk yeah, right ya, p y***[Verse...

]:Look
out we, everyday grinding Everybody
in the North gotta love us down South 'cause we blindin' And
we don't trip the big diamonds We
mainly focus on the old schools with big blocks lying And
I been around the world in one day Chucking
up the duece for S A. I'm.
a hood cat and, that's for searching me a hood rat With
good cat something, beautiful to look at fa, sho I
kick it for my ni z***in the ghetto And
all my homies in the federal- Lock
up behind, the wall setting shop up They
beat the block up yet, and still they couldn't stop us Damn
it feels good to be a gangsta back at it Cause
I'm the last of the Dons God, damm it I
hear ya talking but, I don't cater to the chit-chat But
when I see you in the streets I got ya get back (word) It
ain't enough protection on ya a to**, f k**wit Brad I
got a lesson for ya a I**
showed ya the, Southside ni z***tote heat I
showed ya the, Northside ni z***roll deep Ya
weak 'cause, I'm the biggest fish in the pond And
when I say the magic word b, h***ya gone Assassinated
people, lay steppin' Eliminated
enemy, with aggression Sit
back and smoke me one The
Obi Won Kenobi one F
k**the champagne sippin' woodgrain, grippin' I'm
spittin' for the Vice Lords gangstas, and Crips and Bloods And
everybody neighborhood From
the Idery Wells back, down to Inglewood How
can a n anusfrom the South get a pass in every section And
walk the projects with no protection Be
surrounded by a mob and, not get robbed Considered
to be a savior and, not be God (Whoa) Listen
to the n anusflow now I
can speed it up or slow down Face
the facts baby I, got it locked like this and like that baby Southern
rap/rock baby The
last of a dying we, born again The
vicous life religous I, was born to win The
closoure after the greatest hit the sofa When
I still ride for Prince like a soldier The
two-thousand millenium comes Since
I'm the son of the father that, makes me the Don The
next up to bat the, Jordan larry, cousy, yo of rap And
I ain't gotta walk around strapped J
don't tollorate the mack dirties You
in our motherfucking way we, tryin' to stack 30s Now
back it up for, he send something back to you Ain't
plan to defend Staying
loyal to the Prince to the end so, recognize [Chorus

]:So
what you gone do Face (Play? till I win) So
what you gone do (Double? back and do it again) So
what you gone do Face (I'm? a play the game 'til I win) So
what you gone do (Play? till I win) So
what you gone do Face (Play? till I win) So
what you gone do (Double? back and do it again) So
what you gone do Face (Play? the game 'til I win) So
what you gone do (Then? I'm a double back and do it again) [Verse

2 ]:So
here it is fool I, play the game where it's no rules Dropped
out in the 10th grade and told my mom to f k**school 'Cause!
they ain't teach a n anuss titI, learned to read when I was 5 And
plus I been smart a long time F
k**a history test I'm, more concerned about respect I
make my moves in an L like a night n anuscheck It's
on 'til the break of dawn I, keep it on And
on and on and, on and on and on and on Like
clockwork we, hit these ni z***where it hurt Knock
they dicks in the dirt Now
you the b h***that's in the skirt I'm
passed the motherfucka out here paying his dues Not
the average n anusout here rapping claiming he true I
just stick to the script and take it in stride Get
my daily dose of game from James and take it and ride Yes
yes y'all funky, fresh and in the flesh y'all This
time I'm aiming at the neck dog It
ain't no ducking when I'm bustin' I'm, a leave you a nice- Little
whole in ya throat releavin', ya life I'm
going out with a bang letting, my nuts hang I'm
outty like flame the, signature just James recognize, [Chorus

]:So
what you gone do Face (Play? till I win) So
what you gone do (Double? back and do it again) So
what you gone do Face (I'm? a play the game 'til I win) So
what you gone do (Play? till I win) So
what you gone do Face (Play? till I win) So
what you gone do (Double? back and do it again) So
what you gone do Face (Play? the game 'til I win) So
what you gone do (Then? I'm a double back and do it again)
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Songwriters: BRAD JORDAN, FERRELL MILES
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