Master P I Aint Play'n Lyrics

[Intro]
n____ what'chu worryin 'bout whassup with me?
What fire is that, what house I'm rollin on?
Do I holla at Curt, what's Unc doin?
What's up with Suave? n____ you dem people {?}

[Chorus 4X: Master P]
Snitches stop callin the cops - cause I ain't playin
Better watch what you say on the block - cause I ain't playin

[Master P]
I left the hood for a week, and my name start ringin
Like I'm hustlin sellin dope, you got beef then bring it
I heard fire did this, and P.D. they trippin
That's why I sleep with two gats you never catch me slippin
I smell p____, and most of you n____z are rats
See I'm a dog m_________er and I don't f___ with you cats
Callin me on the phone, n____ lookin for cola
How could a n____ from the hood n____ turn into the roller
This s___'s so twisted, it got me trippin
Got the feds thinkin I've got birds in the kitchen
These n____z'll throw salt in your name my n____
Just to get a couple dollars and some fame my n____
It ain't no loyalty, your only family'll set you up
For the right price my n____ they'll wet you up
I watched n____z get ghost, when s___ be over
How many n____z gon' visit C, if he go to Angola

[Chorus]

[Master P]
Man this music s___ political dawg, don't f___ with it
I'd invest in somethin else if I wasn't already in it
Man most of these n____z'll just yap they mouth
Send subliminal messages 'til s___ get out
Believe none of what you hear, and half of what you see
See the rap game is dirty like the C-P-3
Most n____z'll fear death, these streets is real black
Our radio programmers think they holdin careers back
And Hollywood b____es be ready to wife a n____
All you need is a hit record and some ice my n____
And the media d___riders slow up like flat tires
Seen they lil' career blow up again when s___ dies
They say we ignorant and we stereotype
Even seen Michael Jackson live the criminal life
See these haters'll hate mayne, smile in your face mayne
Call them people on ya try to give you a case mayne

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Heh, he he
If y'all don't know us
Y'all better keep our name out y'all m_________in mouth
Cause it's gon' get real ugly after this you feel me?
Y'all can't beat us then join us

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