We Play

[Intro] Seventh sign mastermind in full effect, please believe it All you suckas didn't need his death, all you playa hatas Yell out Q-Tommy's shit, fuck a ravance angry bitch Seventh Sign nigga, DOA nigga, Capo Confuscious, Little Razul Josiah, Patience, Baby Fil, Nina Ross, Olay Aloha and My sisters in heaven [Intro-Background] Y'all ain't ready for this shit, y'all know what it is {Laughs} That's, that's, that's, that's, that's how we play.. How we play...ooh we, ooh we, ooh we, ooh we, ooh we.. That's how we play, that's how, that's how we play.. Yeah...ooh we, ooh we, that's how we.. That's how we play [Intro-Background] Y'all know what it is nigga, fuck these niggas Who do not believe in what the fuck The seventh sign, who do, you motherfuckers, I need None of you motherfuckers, put it on me motherfucker Put it one me, It's how we play motherfuckers Comin' to get you niggas [Chorus] It's how we play, yeah It's how we play, yeah (that's how we play...) It's how we play, yeah It's how we play, yeah (that's how we play...) It's how we play, yeah It's how we play, yeah (that's how we play...) It's how we play, yeah (that's how we play...) It's how we play, yeah That's how we play.. [Verse 1] Give me an ounce for three fifty Nigga need a quick divorce, my niggas keep tellin' me What they keep sayin' about being the source Well I don't read magazines Nigga that's just irritation Bizzy reads the type of books to further along his education Little do they know about wha, wha, wha Little do they know about who, who, who Little do they know about me, me, me Eaze, and tell about you, you, you Ain't no time to be trippin' the women Cause women will grab you get caught up 'n shot Little niggas them bitches is yours, so slap on a rubber And beat up the cock, little niggas y'all so horny Only got your car for broads, how could I be hatin' When y'all are the fakest niggas I've ever saw Y'all rollin' with snitches, I don't know no snitches I roll with real niggas 'til they fall off God put them up 'fore they lose they briches And I feel my children love me Daddy gots to do more better Balance help me makin' money, and spendin' more time with them With them, with them, stack up in the middle Play me like fiddle, feel "B" like everyday Don't be fickle motherfuckers [Chorus] It's how we play, yeah It's how we play, yeah (that's how we play...) It's how we play, yeah It's how we play, yeah (that's how we play...) It's how we play, yeah It's how we play, yeah (that's how we play...) It's how we play, yeah (that's how we play...) It's how we play, yeah That's how we play.. [Verse 2] Wouldn't it be better if we could just choose the future Blood mixed up common fusion, thug picked up outta people No Ruthless, no medusa see I got jacked in Beverly Hills Still I keeps it real, very selective Wanna just smoke and chill See I'm a veteran all the grenade launchers won't cost me much Anyone can get X’d off, yeah nigga ya can be touched I did all my dirt in the burbs I was ridin' around with my sisters baby's father Double barrel shotgun say word Ready or not here come my words Steady or not that shit's absurd I already got me all perturbed Hop on the block hittin' all my nerves This is the life style of that prick sellin' been forcified Niggas don't let him lie to y'all I'm a tell the truth on mine, and I really wanna war Catch us in early wires, open the door These rappers is scared as hell What you frontin' for, he got his entourage He got his bag of weed, it's just the way it is Little Bizzy takes the lead [Chorus] It's how we play, yeah It's how we play, yeah (that's how we play...) It's how we play, yeah It's how we play, yeah (that's how we play...) It's how we play, yeah It's how we play, yeah (that's how we play...) It's how we play, yeah (that's how we play...) It's how we play, yeah That's how we play.. [Verse 3] Whatever, whatever, we got to get cheddar, I'm better with money Been runnin' around with a gun and a skully And yo one of my buddies not dippin' the swisher in honey and uhhh Nobody's the best and you better believe it And leave it alone, 'lone I'm a tell y'all all my secrets, son of a mistress, carry on Out of the foster home been raised all of my freaky ways Burn my collection of porn but I don't want no strays What about church folk stressin' that I should change Live your life I'm a live my life Without the lies and let me pray for change And I keep the pimp cup, I don't wanna blow the pimps up Cause my fathers father was pimpin' And he left all of his children checkin' I don't have to respect it, and you don't have to respect it Give me my space, and I'm a give you yours It's my profession nigga, it ain't a game Y'all can pop the collar, it'd be some drama in the parkin' lot Seventh sign poppin' your column One for the money, holla Two for the deep, playas It's the way we play impalas nigga y'all can (?) [Chorus-Until fade] It's how we play, yeah It's how we play, yeah (that's how we play...) It's how we play, yeah It's how we play, yeah (that's how we play...) It's how we play, yeah It's how we play, yeah (that's how we play...) It's how we play, yeah (that's how we play...) It's how we play, yeah That's how we play..