Don’t Play No Games lyrics

[Intro]
Bra, why you talkin' that sh*t, huh?
(what? you heard me)
Take this sh*t to the streets right now (you heard me)
All that yappin' and no action ain't called for, you dig?
(for real)(what's happenin')
You don't wanna f*ck with C (bad motherf*ckers)
You don't wanna f*ck with me (just a bunch of bad motherf*ckers)
You don't wanna go to war (bunch of bad motherf*ckers)

[C-Murder]
Don't play no games, cuz boy we be bout killin'
You ain't got sh*t to die for you shouldn't be livin'
Get rid the f*ckin' smirk ain't a damn thing funny
All my n*ggas know we live for weed and money
Platinum and vogues on the walls of my company
Cuz TRU n*ggas live life motherf*ckin' G's
Presidents and playin' in every resident
Cuz pumpin' no limit sh*t is essential
I make money off the words that I speak
I flip a cassette like I used to flip a quarter key
The rap game is like standin' on a block
Every tape I sell is like a motherf*ckin' dime rock
Give me the money so you can keep the b*tches
They don't play no game C-Murder bout his riches
The money talk and bullsh*t walks pay to get delt with
And haters get they ass kicked
[Chorus: Mystikal & C-Murder]
Don't Play no games boy, we be bout killin'
Just a bunch of bad motherf*ckers just a bunch of thug n*ggas
Don't Play no games boy, we be bout killin'
Bunch of bad motherf*ckers just a bunch of thug n*ggas

[Mystikal]
A whole bunch of bad motherf*ckers
Ya we bad watch us I ain't playin' with your b*tch ass
Even if I smoke weed all day drankin' on King Cobra
My eyes red my head bad I still f*ck over ya
You know the name you know the game and the pain
b*tches still the same bigger bank higher rank
Whatcha thank your head I like your sh*t don't stank
But you're gettin' spanked I'm gonna get at yours forgot that thank
You b*tch who wrong move I'm gone get you
???? you mental but you been through
f*ck what your friend do and who you came to

[Chorus]

[Silkk the Shocker]
We bout murder money weed ammunition guns and drugs
Fake n*ggas stand correct show my real n*ggas some love
Mrs. Thug I live the life of a motherf*ckin' thug
7 digits bigger n*ggas still fightin' in clubs
You think you saw the worst b*tch the worst is yet to f*ckin' come
Up jump and take everyone and your best to f*cking run
Shoot first ask questions later
Quick before I lose ya ask what time it f*ckin' was
I guess when you're too paranoid smokin' too much motherf*ckin' bud
Don't play no games b*tch respect the name b*tch
f*ck who you came with and f*ck what you sayin' b*tch
You heard of Mystikal, heard of P, heard of me, and heard of C
Either we solo or we ridin' thirty-d you can't stop me I know
All they can do is watch me drop ya with your eyes closed
In a project curb apartment motherf*ckin' dealin'
You wanna know why we ain't smilin' cuz we thugs we mugs
Ain't nothin' bout being friendly
[Chorus 2X]