How We Gone Play It lyrics

by

Outlawz


[Intro: DJ Paul]
Whassup n*gga?
Crunchy bust on that hoe!
Koop bust on that n*gga!
Whats up now n*ggas?
Lord bust on that n*gga!
Boo grab that hoe, n*gga!
(DJ Paul, J-Green, Shawty Trap on track)
Y'all know what the f*ck it is n*gga
Mafia 6ix up in this motherf*cker
Guns out, blazin'
Light your whole motherf*ckin' hood up hoe
Y'all already know what it is
b*tch

[Hook: DJ Paul]
n*gga say it, that's how we gon' play it
Gonna drop the bullets at yo motherf*ckin' head
And if you talk about it; I hope you be about it
Cause I won't hestitate to hit a n*gga like they 'bout it, ya dig?

[Verse 1: Koopsta Knicca]
This a kick door, rowdy, rowdy pistol
Koopsta, Scarecrow - y'all hoes don't know yo
b*tch tattoos, sippin' lean don't make 'em hard
Ripped his ass apart, left 'em dead from the start b*tch
Murder's in my mind, seein' dead bodies dancin'
How ... b*tch when nobody never asked me
Now scar on leg (?) we (?)
RedruM, bodies numb, this song, Vietnam
[Verse 2: Gangsta Boo]
I got that mask to my f*cking face; I'm fiendin'
I'm 'bout to click up on that b*tch without a reason
Hey, what you b*tches wanna do?
Since you out here talking sh*t
If you wanna run into this click come get yo wig split
This ain't what you want my nig
I need that dope, I need to smoke
Crazy lady never barrin' b*tches
When she full of coke
(Did she say she full of coke?)
Yea that's what I said young n*gga
(?) finger (?) the trigger and ready to put it up in ya

[Hook: DJ Paul]

[Bridge: DJ Paul/Beat Change]
YA! What the f*ck's up n*gga?
We got guns out
Change the motherf*ckin' beat up

[Verse 3: DJ Paul]
Yeah
I stay comin' with that hard sh*t, but I don't start sh*t
These n*ggas wanna be with this icon how I run it
b*tch I got a click thick as hell
All my n*ggas goin' to hell, but it's okay
Havin' them came from there any-f*cking-way
Got some n*ggas from the M with cases on First 48
Got some killas from LA that'll gun down your whole face
We don't give a motherf*cking f*ck about your f*cking race
... is all it take of your f*cking face, f*cker!
[Verse 4: Lord Infamous]
BLAY!
Step into my domicile
Throw your body on the pile
Scarecrow from the bloody nile
Vicious, wicked reptile
Rabid werewolf on the prowl
Make this millimeter growl
Ready for my murder trial
Lyrical black belt, tap 'em out
Sick sadistic mojo
Madness in the dojo
Blow yo chitlins out your 'fro
Shoot you in the goddamn throat
Put you in the pine box
Strong as an iron ox
Carbin burnin' red hot
Knock you out your f*ckin' socks

[Beat Change]

[Hook: DJ Paul]
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