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reviewer chris – we don’t play كلمات اغاني

[chorus: jimmy mc]
mess with tha gang
yo you gonna get shot up
messing with this pills
im boutta get locked up
im out to k!ll
no one an stop us
we dont play
but the block gon trust us
mess with tha gang
yo u gonna get shot up
messing with this pills
i’m about to get locked up
i’m out to k!ll
no one an stop us
we don’t play
but the block gon trust us

[verse 1: reviewer chris]
man i’m f_ckin’ on a fiend
ain’t no one pull up to the scene
b_tch, we got a car seat
ay, i’m duckin’ the police
i’m off this sh_t
off the perc, now my days is catchin’ up
they wanna fight, catch these hands
nah, b_tch, don’t try to duck
we gon’ rage
motherf_ckers said we gettin’ paid
motherf_ckers playin’ all day
you know we off this sh_t with my boys txippy & jimmy mc
we bout to mess, we off this sh_t, we don’t play
b_tch, we don’t play, b_tch, b_tch, we don’t play
b_tches always talkin’, motherf_ckers can’t learn their lesson
people always tryna talk sh_t
you know we out here pimpin’
yeah, we off some drinks, motherf_ckers [?]
we don’t play, b_tch, we don’t play, b_tch
[verse 2: txippy]
motherf_cker ain’t even changed since back then
you was calling me up in the past tense
i ain’t f_ck wit’ that b_tch, why you @ them?
where you at
i got money, b_tch, i got cash
throw it in the air, gettin’ these racks
b_tch i got h_lla this cash, uh
i ain’t f_ck wit’ your boys who was talkin’ that sh_t
i got diamonds all over my neck and my wrist
said they hit em’ up quick cause your b_tch talk sh_t
you ain’t even know who it is
steal my flow wit’ that b_tch
steal my flow wit’ that sh_t
and they ain’t focused on this

[verse 3: reviewer chris]
b_tch wanna talk sh_t, he gonna get lit up
we don’t play, sp_ce guys up to the top
you know we rich, duh
got every b_tch in my way, but we got opps though
we don’t fight with rappers, b_tch, we fight with hands
got f_cked in the benz
everybody talkin’ that sh_t all day
we ain’t [?] play cash way
gotta [?]
always wanna be talkin’ strays but he gon’ see us in the streets
b_tch, we don’t f_ckin’ play
say you the king, king of what?
yeah, b_tch, you would say nothin’
everybody talkin’ sh_t bout’ that but you said “i don’t give a f_ck, what the f_ck is that?”
[chorus: jimmy mc]
mess with tha gang
yo you gonna get shot up
messing with this pills
i’m about to get locked up
i’m out to k!ll
no one an stop us
we don’t play
but the block gon trust us
mess with tha gang
yo u gonna get shot up
messing with this pills
i’m about to get locked up
i’m out to k!ll
no one an stop us
we don’t play
but the block gon trust us

[verse 4: bob that master]
uh, we don’t play, don’t mess with the gang
flow so fierce, make your head bang
step outta line, jump you with no care
piece of cake, you be gasping for air
mess with one, you mess with all
we got each other’s back, hear our call
don’t mess with the gang, we don’t play at all, boy
you don’t wanna mess with us or the dang old gang
like me and my boy, we gon’ see your [?]
step outta line, you gon’ pay the price
you don’t wanna mess with us, we are the dang old gang

- reviewer chris

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