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Betty Wright - Playin With Fire lyrics
Intro:
 So you've got so many diamonds
 you wear all the finest clothes
 and your grill is shining
 as you're driving down the streets of gold
 BUT YOU CANT BLAME ME IF I SET THIS STAGE ON FIRE
 Verse 1:
 mama always told me i was crazy
 my ho's say im amazin but i dont listen 2 a lady
 but the bitch say im hot and i say no bitch im blazin
 like wat the fuck u expect ima muthafuckin cajun
 and i feel caged in my mind its like my flow doin time
 i goz crazy inside but when it comes out its fine like wine
 wait
 watch
 see i get better with time like a watch
 osh b'gosh posh spice husband
 couldnt kick it like i kick it bitch i kicks it
 no cereal like a land and i sticks it
 wateva she asks me after she licks it
 thats too explicit but y u listenin
 *SNIFFS* i smell smoke and somethin sizzlin
 thats her pussy so hey pussy play wit pussy or play pussy
 Chorus:
 BUT YOU CANT BLAME ME IF I SET THIS STAGE ON FIRE
 Verse 2:
 they say you're nobody til somebody kills you
 but where im from you're nobody til you kill somebody
 and you kno what they say
 when you're great its not murda its assassinate
 so assassinate me bitch
 cuz im doin the same shit martin luther king did
 checkin in the same hotel in the same suite bitch same balcony
 like assinate me bitch
 Slim told you
 I dont rap i film movies wit my rapBetty Wright - Playin With Fire - http://motolyrics.com/betty-wright/playin-with-fire-lyrics.html
 you can call me Mr. Director's Chair
 yea and thats a wrap
 cut
 on 2 the next
 not to the next scene bitch the next check
 some say the ecst makes the sex spect
 so play With the pussy or play pussy
 (Hook)
 So you got so many diamonds(hey pussy lay pussy)
 you wear all the finest clothes(do or die say pussy and i say)
 and your grill is shining(lay pussy lay pussy lay pussy)
 as you're driving down the streets of gold(Hey Pussy)
 BUT YOU CANT BLAME ME IF I SET THIS STAGE ON FIRE
 (Hey Pussy Dont Play Pussy)
 GET EM!!!
 Verse 3:
 Straight off the corner of Apple and Eagle
 BraveHeart bitch like the times are medieval
 Married to the game, Divorce the Cathedral
 Standin on the corner selling Porcelean to People
 Forced into evil, Its all in your head
 It's all so cerebral, call me kenivel
 You follow when i lead you
 Straight to the needle
 The bottles, the battles, the beetles will eat you
 Mama named Cita, I love You Cita
 Member when your pussy Second husband tried to beat ya
 Remember when i went into the kitchen got the cleaver
 He aint give a fuck i aint give a fuck neither
 He could see the devil, see the devil in my features
 You could smell the ether
 You can see Cita
 You can see the Cita, see the Cita in my features
 and she dont play neither
 BUT YOU CANT BLAME ME IF I SET THIS STAGE ON FIRE
 c3 3Peat








