Brand Nu' Playa (Explicit)
Jay Tee"Brand Nu' Playa (Explicit)" is a song by Jay Tee, released in 2009 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:05 long and contains 72 lines and 527 words.
Lyrics
0:10It's a brand nu' playa comin' to town
0:15So turn the babies in a mayn
0:17The message is clear let's get down
0:22It's a brand nu' playa comin' to town
0:30Now it's about to be on it's about to be on
0:33Chicano like a motherf**ker chop in you dome
0:35I'm curvin' off the Hennessey and I pull off that w**d
0:38I'm strikin' through this motherf**ker loaded and keyed
0:40Laced up tight now what you know about that
0:44I come in peace but now the hammers' still cought back
0:47Baby Beesh can you like that tree
0:48When everybody wanna smoke with me
0:51Now when I step up on the scene you know I'm whipped and g'd up
0:54Playa Jay Tee be gett'n ripped 'n keyed up
0:56To turn you beat up and let me find the h*e
0:59Three cops some indo' and grind some mo'
1:01Then go to Liquor store no need to ride foo'
1:04'Couse we gon' parkin'-lot pimpin' till they slide trough
1:06I'm in that light brown prown with the kicks to match
1:09And be the first young hustla to bomb a batch
1:32Now I'ma sellin' game for whoever got some bread on he
1:35And bomb that brogous as long as she got some head on me
1:38I'm sittin' fat on it at all the time that I will pimp it
1:41Lookin' just like my daddy though without the limpin'
1:43I would be simpin' but never meet a salamanasier
1:46I worse ride High Side and tried to elevate ya
1:48Educate ya
1:49Tell you 'bout my history
1:51I'm Jay Tee the f**kin' player of the century
1:53I got that bomb to leave you motherf**kers cotton mouthed
1:56If you's a playa then you know just what I'm talkin' 'bout
1:58I blow big with the Blacks and them Philipinos
2:01White boys Samoans and my brown Latinos
2:04Skunk w**d
2:04The s**t that'll leave you dumb keyed
2:06Don't heard you dig with it
2:07I'm coming sick with it
2:09Uh lalala
2:10Check my repartoir
2:11Thrilla' for Scrilla'
2:12Dogfood D**e Dealla'
2:25Check it out girl：
2:34Now you need a man with fannetts
2:37Who blows big bomb don't blow no stress
2:39Who said that'll be the babbies whith no delay
2:42And mean every god d**ned thing I say
2:44You want a girlfriend too
2:46We like it dig that
2:47But now they trois in the spa's lookin kittie cat
2:49I don't discriminate you know it's all to the good
2:52A brand nu' playa strikin' through your hood Biatch
2:55Bassed back seatin' on diamond rings
3:00We got them blown brains
3:01And them notches be jockin' it
3:03I load that key up 'couse I know they got some cock in it
3:06Ayo I'm knockin' it drop the cop and the purses
3:08Break bread for what you got up in your purses
3:11You re inverse this
3:12Got me on my get back
3:1412 hundret for the way your partner hit that
3:27Yeah
3:37N2Deep
3:41Featuring young smokin' thugsta Baby Beesh
3:45Latino Velvet
3:48Puttin' it down in the real way
3:50Con you feel me
3:51Haha
3:53Got the boy Cut Louis from the Looie Crew in this motherf**ker
3:58Johnny motherf**kin' Z
4:01Rated Z studios
4:02V Town Califas
4:05Ah ah ah ah
It's a brand nu' playa comin' to town So turn the babies in a mayn The message is clear let's get down It's a brand nu' playa comin' to town Now it's about to be on it's about to be on Chicano like a motherf**ker chop in you dome I'm curvin' off the Hennessey and I pull off that w**d I'm strikin' through this motherf**ker loaded and keyed Laced up tight now what you know about that I come in peace but now the hammers' still cought back Baby Beesh can you like that tree When everybody wanna smoke with me Now when I step up on the scene you know I'm whipped and g'd up Playa Jay Tee be gett'n ripped 'n keyed up To turn you beat up and let me find the h*e Three cops some indo' and grind some mo' Then go to Liquor store no need to ride foo' 'Couse we gon' parkin'-lot pimpin' till they slide trough I'm in that light brown prown with the kicks to match And be the first young hustla to bomb a batch Now I'ma sellin' game for whoever got some bread on he And bomb that brogous as long as she got some head on me I'm sittin' fat on it at all the time that I will pimp it Lookin' just like my daddy though without the limpin' I would be simpin' but never meet a salamanasier I worse ride High Side and tried to elevate ya Educate ya Tell you 'bout my history I'm Jay Tee the f**kin' player of the century I got that bomb to leave you motherf**kers cotton mouthed If you's a playa then you know just what I'm talkin' 'bout I blow big with the Blacks and them Philipinos White boys Samoans and my brown Latinos Skunk w**d The s**t that'll leave you dumb keyed Don't heard you dig with it I'm coming sick with it Uh lalala Check my repartoir Thrilla' for Scrilla' Dogfood D**e Dealla' Check it out girl： Now you need a man with fannetts Who blows big bomb don't blow no stress Who said that'll be the babbies whith no delay And mean every god d**ned thing I say You want a girlfriend too We like it dig that But now they trois in the spa's lookin kittie cat I don't discriminate you know it's all to the good A brand nu' playa strikin' through your hood Biatch Bassed back seatin' on diamond rings We got them blown brains And them notches be jockin' it I load that key up 'couse I know they got some cock in it Ayo I'm knockin' it drop the cop and the purses Break bread for what you got up in your purses You re inverse this Got me on my get back 12 hundret for the way your partner hit that Yeah N2Deep Featuring young smokin' thugsta Baby Beesh Latino Velvet Puttin' it down in the real way Con you feel me Haha Got the boy Cut Louis from the Looie Crew in this motherf**ker Johnny motherf**kin' Z Rated Z studios V Town Califas Ah ah ah ah
Translation
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