ฟังเพลงPlay the Game (Explicit)

Play the Game - Buddha Monk/Ol' Dirty Bastard

Do we drop this? Play the game

Do we drop this? Do we drop this?

Do-do-do-do-do we drop this?

You say you wanna play the game

And you wanna state your claim

You're living in your life of fame

And you wanna do ya tha-ang-ang

I got hoes to shake and doughs to make

Niggaz act up and I've got bones to break

I'm supposed to take what's mines so I do

Mad f**king a**, big cash and Lex Coupes

The ice with the birds, the house in the suburbs

Ace out-stated to Brook-nam, we laced out

What's the point of beef when our sh*t stay locked?

We've got payroll cops and niggaz that run the block

More big stashes, chickens in the smashes

Gigantic bottles, lies everlasting

F**k with the Grime and my mind is Zu

You'll be hanging on the rope, ni**a feel the clips

See ya mans get f**ked up and stuffed with chips

Now what? Can you taste the fifth to ya lips?

Now it's time for setups, dramas, f**king fed up

All ya haters enter, mothaf**kas get beret' up

Come on!

You say you wanna play the game

And you wanna state your claim

You're living in your life of fame

And you wanna do ya tha-ang-ang

You've been in this game for so long

You know you've gotta move on

You've been in this game for so long

You know you've gotta move on

I stay in the mix

On the move so quick, the Sugar Shane miss

Can't find me? I'm probably in the lobby, liming

I'm smoking lime green spliffs the size of sugar cane sticks

I hustle w**d, stash in a hole in the wall

While I'm outside looking for sales, holding the door

Block hot like an oven would be (so what?)

But I'ma do what I do 'til somebody puts stuff in me

Put my wild life on TV like Discovery

I roll for dolie, get bent like both knees

Squatting to leave the whole building smokey

I do the dew, don't drink soda

Stay armed like the human shoulders

Got you fooled thinking I'm innocent

When I take right to the crime like it's made by intimates

Ladies and gentlemen.. (Dirt McGirt!)

You say you wanna play the game

And you wanna state your claim

You're living in your life of fame

And you wanna do ya tha-ang-ang

You've been in this game for so long

You know you've gotta move on

You've been in this game for so long

You know you've gotta move on

Do we drop this sh*t? Is it funky for you?

Or is it madness? Is it real for you?

Enough hits, party funky for you

Stomp ya feet, makes it smell doo-doo

Rap changes, ya a** on it

Ol' Dirty mothaf**ka, Dirt bring out no doubt

Eh-yo we don't want no problems,

I ain't got nuts in my pants

But I sure now got the steel

That make you do it in any dance

TV breaks critters

We explained on them

Why the heat takes and dead beats someone's face

You got a problem? Watch the nine solve it

You don't think I'll pop him?

Watch the nine pop, BOW!

Nothing to lose as long as

I'm rocking the tools

Shocked for the fool,

Who said it couldn't happen to you?

Eh-yo, Brook-lawn Chronicles shown

On channel two

Smoke Jones and he'll beat bones,

Laughing at you

Pass the punani 'pon the left hand side

The nice dripping sperm left of the eye

Now you gone, ya crew's gone,

What went wrong?

You said you some of the tough guys,

You say you wanna play the game

And you wanna state your claim

You're living in your life of fame

And you wanna do ya tha-ang-ang

You've been in this game for so long

You know you've gotta move on

You've been in this game for so long

You know you've gotta move on

(Roll back, roll back) play the game

(Roll back, roll back) state ya claim

(Roll back, roll back)

(Roll back, roll back)

(Roll back, roll back) so long

(Roll back, roll back) move on

(Roll back, roll back) so long

(Roll back, roll back) go go go