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アーティスト:Playa Fly  アルバム:Da Game Owe Me 

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(feat. Blackout, Lil Terror) [Verse 1: Blackout] Playa, Playa let's get 'em, right down the middle we split 'em, split 'em Wid what we hit 'em, pass it to me I get rid ah suckas who wanna ruckus Kickin' up dust is a must it's leavin' ya family fussin' Cause no discusses ya bustas, act like you know the deal Reppin' wid Terror and Fly, picture me ridin' high, Runnin' the streets to get by, even wid hot fire Hop in the truck run you over dog you out like a Rover Bring it to you high or sober, reach underneath the seats You layin' dead where you be, blackin' out in a jeep Makin' your bi-zalls increase, I come to bring the heat Heamin' and hot for the block, posted up at the spot Pull up ya socks when I cock, I make you bustas drop See what I'm sayin' no playin' you prayin' where you layin' It's on again everyday an' right now it's goin' down Standin' my ground wid a frown, so get the word around, Tennessee be heaven bound, shit [Hook: x2] Flizy we gotta get 'em, come on Lil Terror get 'em No time for playin' wid 'em, just let the lyrics hit 'em Right up the center split 'em, give 'em this vocal venom Flizy we gotta get 'em, come on Lil Terror get 'em [Verse 2: Lil Terror] Ridin' like tanks, best believe I got some shit for yo ass Spark the trunk plug the mic up cause I'ma bump to the last Beat drop, you niggas not, compare to this shit that I speak Buck one six and leave you suckin' yo duck, fuckin' yo bitch I love you, yes I take you up, bumpin you out, stompin' yo clout Fuck what you thought you was it's what you about, And I ain't shame to call names, glock to kill you gon' speak My nigga you owin', and I'm knowin, cause you showin' you weak Man I gotta get 'em, down the middle and split 'em Hit 'em wid venom bump the rhythm like the game get wid 'em Enemies chokin' slugs, ain't gotta show me love Nigga huh nigga what, ain't playin' nigga thug Say what you wanna say, it's Playa Posse day And Minnie fuckin' Mae, give us our earned pay As Bill Chill lay, we still love and hate, Bump til your heart decay, scared ah me I don't play Blackout bossin' the track, hater callin' ya wack


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