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Some information about Playin the Game Lyrics Title: Grand Puba - Playin the Game lyrics Artist: Grand Puba Album: 2000 Visitors: 4 visitors have visited Playin the Game Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. [Puba] I Self Lord and Master Chorus: repeat 4X "You re playin a game.. it s all plain.." [Puba] Uhh Here go the style to make the young girls smile They go wild when Grand Puba s on they radio dial Alamo hit me off with the butter cream Watch me run the ghetto schemegivin all the honies wet dreams I m gonna hit you where the drip go drop and make your whole body tickle as we smack the nine-nickelso here we comehere go that flow son I be the one who get it done and I ain t done until after honey come You see my flow is greatno greater If there s one thing I can t standit s a motherfuckin playa hater Cause they hungry like Wally Gator Why jealous niggaz try? I ain t Woody and this ain t Woodpecker Pie Is it cause who we be they hear us on the radio and see us on TV Or justplaya hate usbe undercover Jealous cause we MC brothers That s the wayitgoes You know it s 2000playa haters need to stopcome on Chorus [Puba - over chorus] Yeah Tryin to jam wreck for the next manyaknahmsayin? Cause they don t understandyou know? Playin that gameyeah See I m the type of guy that ll say - hey babylet s get away Let s go somewhere fardig it Cause I ma put it on the morninif it s on it s on When I m goin I m goneit won t stop the dawn But I be careful cause the monster be lurkin Some honies got it bad where them rubbers don t be workin Some stinkbox are like that Park called Jurassic Slide up in the cutit burns your rubber up like acid So if you re playin them gamesyou best be careful Don t let the 5-1-6 make you dareful There you gofeelin goodyou re out of town And it s one of those nightsyou feel like gettin down You ain t choosy on the honey you picked No glove on your stickyou just wanna hit it quick So you get down for your crown to represent Honey s runnin somethincause that short stay loot is spent There you goslidin raw dog again Now you re singin New Edition song"Is This the End?" Chorus (repeat to fade) Hottest songs from Grand Puba : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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