- Votes:
- Composers:
- Lloyd
- James Kowan/fisher
- Jamel Sander/jones
- Kimberly/pierre
- Harve/harrell
- Roosevelt
 
- See also:
Lil' Cease - Play Around lyrics
B.I.G
 Lil Cease
 Sipping Hansun
 Got dough like the Hansons
 Bitches come fast and out like Helly Hansen
 Mister Bristal you will neva catch me dancing
 Off the prancing
 Only in a mansion
 In a party high and drunk
 I see you glancing
 Never blow my cool even if its jammin
 Is the bitch is a feed I got a cannon
 Cock, Lick shots, Leave them where they standing
 You can call the cops I never get ran in
 Call Blake C. yall get the understanding
 Who my man is, who the fam is
 All that bullshit you talk, can it
 We own the planet
 Its a definite
 Niggas go for money reppin it
 Armagedding it
 Everything we on we setting it
 You delicate
 Farr away in the country where you better get
 Y'all need to get with some veterans
 You don't wanna play around
 You don't wanna play around
 You don't wanna play around with me
 No more .I'll kill you
 You don't wanna play around
 You don't wanna play around
 You don't wanna play around with me
 No more .I'll kill you
 Yo Yo Yo
 Niggas wanna start shit
 Push the button
 See the dough flip from the carpet
 Me and Brist about to lock down the market
 Gats they spark it
 Lie to
 Got crips and bloods that pop bottles
 B.Rock I'm a die for you
 Til this day I'm a ride for you
 God forbid I die too
 When you pull that gack
 I'll be right besides you
 To guide you
 On who to hit and not to
 If a niggas guilty he got to die to
 Thats the reala
 They talking to the roach killa
 The most illa
 About to upset New York like Reggie Miller
 Plus they say you turn thug you turn killa
 Its hard to turn back when a nigga feel ya
 That's why they say don't nobody know you til sombody kill ya
 That's why I say stay back, don't get to familiar
 Cause if you get to close my niggas might fucking kill yaLil' Cease - Play Around - http://motolyrics.com/lil-cease/play-around-lyrics.html
 You don't wanna play around
 You don't wanna play around
 Another
 You don't wanna play around with me
 Da queen b
 No more I'll kill you
 The extraodinaire
 You don't wanna play around
 Lil Cease
 You don't wanna play around
 Coming at ya for the year 2000, the new millenium
 You don't wanna play around with me
 Uh
 No more I'll kill you
 Uh
 Fuck all yall hoes I blows like suits
 Bitches don't shake my hand
 They salute, the leutinent
 Rich men kiss the back of the hand of the royal heiness pocanhantas mafia behind this
 Balling like Utah
 Didn't think a ghetto bitch could come this far
 From pushing buicks to candle apple red jaguars
 Niggas think I'm rich
 I could rock a fubu suit a furry kangol and some cowboy boots
 And still be the shit of the night
 When I come through
 You be on the side holding your cups like the bums do
 Waiting for the queen to put some change in it
 I pull out a g and drop it
 With a hundred grand left in my pocket
 I promoted this shit
 So I got to make a profit
 And all the ends I sends to my mens down in Scarfett
 Me and Lil Cease in partuni partners
 Laying niggas down like carpenters
 So pardon us
 Like Nikes, we just do it
 We aint ameteurs to this shit
 We used to it
 And all the bodies I killed
 I keep them on file
 So when there anniversaries come
 We pop Cristal
 Ask Chrystal, the golden child Tow dow
 Take it how I give it
 You talk shit
 We live it
 Don't forget it
Stop trying to sound like her too
 You don't wanna play around
 You don't wanna play around
 You don't wanna play around with me
 No more .I'll kill you
 You don't wanna play around
 You don't wanna play around
 You don't wanna play around with me
 No more .I'll kill you












