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Play On Playa

Nas

Hip Hop is Dead

19

Rap

Tekst piosenki
Uh, light something, stop fronting [Verse 1: Nas] How much money's enough? Think maybe like a trillion figures Pray my daughter don't wild like the Hilton sisters That'd kill me yo, filthy rich My daughter pass it onto the next generation Throwin' carnations at my tombstone In my new home, meet mom's in my Yves Saint Laurent suit on Then we do a dance Like my man Luther jam, but my verse came first I stole change out her purse, now I wanna dig her up Outta the earth, too morbid, lean forward Toward a new paragraph, Blue carrots, D-class Strictly that kush in the weed bags Tryna' figure out what Barry Gordie had put in production Studio's smokey now, hard like Davin Ruffin Hit a spliff through a seance, and uh Play on, playa [Hook: Snoop Dogg] Finest females I spit game on, I sprayed her Gotta' get your papes on, playa on playa Before it's all gone sip Don, tip waiters Do y'all thing, menage, swing, baby Spend dubs on your bruhs, gotta live crazy Finest females I spit game on, I sprayed her Get your pape's on, play on playa Get your pape's on, play on playa Get your pape's on... [Verse 2: Nas] Ruby red grapefruit juice with Grey Goose Rubies in the Jesus piece, pimped out like Snoopy But a East Coast thing, my girl's stocking Tied up in a knot top of my bean head Billion dollar dream head, went from triple beams to digitals Servin' fiends to minimal, sixty G's No criminal, no mo', just mo' dough Mimosas pouring, Oprah's earrings On fingers while your girl performs cunnilingus Cause' this big money aroma lingers Barber cleans his blade, then they give me a fade Hot towel on the face, hot models who vomit After they eat so they can stay lightweight Swallowin' my protein like an Ovaltine shake Come through like Mo Green from Godfather, so clean Where I step I 'Clorox it', keep twenty G's On both sides of the thighs, that's four pockets Eighty thou to browse for the nicest price But we ain't into buyin' conflict ice That's the shit they stole from the Congo, and other black soil True mack fo' you, nappy hair just spinning Honey gave me a massage with a happy ending Finest females I just came on and sprayed her Got to get your pape's on, play on playa [Hook] [Verse 3: Snoop] It's kinda hard for a playa like you But let me show you how a nigga like me get revenue What ya never do is punk out, what you better do Never let the game get ahead of you, get a better view Better yet, a better crew, praise God, I'm a marry you Get ya holy, carry you, bury you, slowly Roll me another blunt, stuff it Lick it, puff it, tuck it, fuck it That man, that game, that thing it busts In D-O-Double-G we trust! Yup, yup, young loc with the two steps He creepin' with tha two Tec's, they sleepin' with two chicks Right before we blast all you heard was two clicks (Bloaw!) End of existence, for instance, rewind, replay it Re-chop it, remix it, re-twist it Goddamn D-O-Double-G, cuz, we missed it! Travel slow, I'm an Indian, but not a Navajo I smoke the big leaf, end all the big beefs My hair in two braids, I'm the big chief La-da-da, be-da-ba-da... Yeah, break that down, how fresh you are? The king from Queens, Mr. Escobar Connect with the best from the West, yes-yes, you are Oh my God, it's Snoop Dogg and Nas Playa, play on
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