Master P Stop Playing Wit Me Lyrics

HOOODY HOOOOO! Knuckle up n____
When we catch y'all..
WE GON' BUST Y'ALL AND Y'ALL d___S UP
ALL b____ a__ n____Z

b____es STOP PLAYIN well y'all better stop playin wit me (repeat 6X)

[Master P over repeated line from 3X on]
Tear da club up n____! (2X)
Whassup NOW?? HUH!
Tear da club up n____! (2X)

Now y'all didn't know that I was a 3rd Ward psycho
I grew up kinda crazy drink a fifth my uncle bought
Ask Michael and at ten, I was a m_________in fool
And at the age of eleven, I was already - packin that tool
Now y'all couldn't feel me, cause I was a killer, at twelve
And at thirteen, I ain't give a f___, if I died and went to hell
See I'm vicious, f___ it, nightlight's on
And at fourteen, I hit a n____, with that chrome
Now y'all want mercy, but y'all b____es, can't hurt me
Cause I used to sell dope, with my daddy, big Percy
And at sixteen I was headed straight to juve'
for a hot f___in car, some dope, and a uzi
And then at eighteen n____ I'm back on the streets
Hooked up with my cousin Jimmy now I'm back on my feet
I'm back to slangin rocks, rollin c__e and pushin powder
Thangs is goin good, bought moms a Caddy me an old school Impala
Came nuttin fade me now I'm chillin
with my lady, she bought to have a baby
That's when s___ got shady, I mean it got crazy
n____z rolled through and bust (HA?) we hit the dust
They killed the old man but the b____es missed us

b____es STOP PLAYIN well y'all better stop playin wit me (repeat 4X)

Pick up the paper, couple of n____z, deceased
(Man did you kill em P?)
Who the f___ are you -- the Feds or the police?
I changed my f___in life and moved to Cali
No mo' standin on the corner, no mo' slangin, in no alleys
When you try to do right, that's when s___, goes wrong
I got a phone call sayin you gotta come home
My little brother dead, and I'm back, on the streets
And I'm cryin to myself, cause it shoulda, been me
Now I gotta ride with the homies once again
And I don't give a f___, if I go, to the pen (ya heard me??)

b____es STOP PLAYIN well y'all better stop playin wit me (repeat 4X)

Now in the rap game, well it just like the dope game
like it's crack, or cocaine
But thugs die screamin East and West
That's why me and these soldiers pack pistols
and wear bulletproof vests
And to you rookies talkin s___, and f___in wit No Limit
Now y'all n____z can start, but we gon' ride and finish it

b____es STOP PLAYIN well y'all better stop playin wit me (repeat 4X)

Y'all better stop playin with these m_________in veterans rookies!
(Tear the club up n____! -> 2X)
With some m_________in hands on flats
(Tear the club up n____!)
Stop playin wit me
(Tear the club up n____!)
Stop playin wit me
(Where the b____es at? Where the n____z at?)
Stop playin wit me
(Where the b____es at? Where the n____z at?)
Y'all better stop playin wit me
(Where the b____es at? Where the n____z at?)
(Where the b____es at? Where the n____z at?)
(Get em up n____.. get em up n____..)
(Get em up n____.. get em up n____..)
(n____ we a started this, and we a finish it)
(n____ we a started this, and we a finish it)
(n____ we a started this, and we a finish it..)
(Don't make us enemy n____)

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