Play the Game (Explicit)
Buddha Monk"Play the Game (Explicit)" is a song by Buddha Monk, released in 2013 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:58 long and contains 102 lines and 717 words.
Lyrics
0:00Play the Game - Buddha Monk/Ol' Dirty Bastard
0:02Do we drop this? Play the game
0:04Do we drop this? Do we drop this?
0:09Do-do-do-do-do we drop this?
0:11You say you wanna play the game
0:14And you wanna state your claim
0:16You're living in your life of fame
0:18And you wanna do ya tha-ang-ang
0:20I got hoes to shake and doughs to make
0:23Niggaz act up and I've got bones to break
0:26I'm supposed to take what's mines so I do
0:28Mad f**king a**, big cash and Lex Coupes
0:31The ice with the birds, the house in the suburbs
0:34Ace out-stated to Brook-nam, we laced out
0:37What's the point of beef when our sh*t stay locked?
0:39We've got payroll cops and niggaz that run the block
0:42More big stashes, chickens in the smashes
0:44Gigantic bottles, lies everlasting
0:47F**k with the Grime and my mind is Zu
0:49You'll be hanging on the rope, ni**a feel the clips
0:52See ya mans get f**ked up and stuffed with chips
0:54Now what? Can you taste the fifth to ya lips?
0:57Now it's time for setups, dramas, f**king fed up
1:00All ya haters enter, mothaf**kas get beret' up
1:02Come on!
1:03You say you wanna play the game
1:06And you wanna state your claim
1:08You're living in your life of fame
1:10And you wanna do ya tha-ang-ang
1:13You've been in this game for so long
1:16You know you've gotta move on
1:18You've been in this game for so long
1:21You know you've gotta move on
1:24I stay in the mix
1:25On the move so quick, the Sugar Shane miss
1:27Can't find me? I'm probably in the lobby, liming
1:30I'm smoking lime green spliffs the size of sugar cane sticks
1:34I hustle w**d, stash in a hole in the wall
1:36While I'm outside looking for sales, holding the door
1:39Block hot like an oven would be (so what?)
1:41But I'ma do what I do 'til somebody puts stuff in me
1:45Put my wild life on TV like Discovery
1:47I roll for dolie, get bent like both knees
1:49Squatting to leave the whole building smokey
1:52I do the dew, don't drink soda
1:55Stay armed like the human shoulders
1:57Got you fooled thinking I'm innocent
2:00When I take right to the crime like it's made by intimates
2:03Ladies and gentlemen.. (Dirt McGirt!)
2:06You say you wanna play the game
2:08And you wanna state your claim
2:11You're living in your life of fame
2:13And you wanna do ya tha-ang-ang
2:16You've been in this game for so long
2:19You know you've gotta move on
2:21You've been in this game for so long
2:24You know you've gotta move on
2:26Do we drop this sh*t? Is it funky for you?
2:28Or is it madness? Is it real for you?
2:31Enough hits, party funky for you
2:33Stomp ya feet, makes it smell doo-doo
2:36Rap changes, ya a** on it
2:39Ol' Dirty mothaf**ka, Dirt bring out no doubt
2:41Eh-yo we don't want no problems,
2:43I ain't got nuts in my pants
2:44But I sure now got the steel
2:46That make you do it in any dance
2:47TV breaks critters
2:49We explained on them
2:50Why the heat takes and dead beats someone's face
2:52You got a problem? Watch the nine solve it
2:55You don't think I'll pop him?
2:57Watch the nine pop, BOW!
2:58Nothing to lose as long as
3:00I'm rocking the tools
3:00Shocked for the fool,
3:00Who said it couldn't happen to you?
3:02Eh-yo, Brook-lawn Chronicles shown
3:03On channel two
3:05Smoke Jones and he'll beat bones,
3:07Laughing at you
3:08Pass the punani 'pon the left hand side
3:11The nice dripping sperm left of the eye
3:13Now you gone, ya crew's gone,
3:15What went wrong?
3:16You said you some of the tough guys,
3:19You say you wanna play the game
3:22And you wanna state your claim
3:24You're living in your life of fame
3:26And you wanna do ya tha-ang-ang
3:29You've been in this game for so long
3:31You know you've gotta move on
3:34You've been in this game for so long
3:37You know you've gotta move on
3:40(Roll back, roll back) play the game
3:42(Roll back, roll back) state ya claim
3:45(Roll back, roll back)
3:47(Roll back, roll back)
3:50(Roll back, roll back) so long
3:53(Roll back, roll back) move on
3:55(Roll back, roll back) so long
3:58(Roll back, roll back) go go go
Play the Game - Buddha Monk/Ol' Dirty Bastard Do we drop this? Play the game Do we drop this? Do we drop this? Do-do-do-do-do we drop this? You say you wanna play the game And you wanna state your claim You're living in your life of fame And you wanna do ya tha-ang-ang I got hoes to shake and doughs to make Niggaz act up and I've got bones to break I'm supposed to take what's mines so I do Mad f**king a**, big cash and Lex Coupes The ice with the birds, the house in the suburbs Ace out-stated to Brook-nam, we laced out What's the point of beef when our sh*t stay locked? We've got payroll cops and niggaz that run the block More big stashes, chickens in the smashes Gigantic bottles, lies everlasting F**k with the Grime and my mind is Zu You'll be hanging on the rope, ni**a feel the clips See ya mans get f**ked up and stuffed with chips Now what? Can you taste the fifth to ya lips? Now it's time for setups, dramas, f**king fed up All ya haters enter, mothaf**kas get beret' up Come on! You say you wanna play the game And you wanna state your claim You're living in your life of fame And you wanna do ya tha-ang-ang You've been in this game for so long You know you've gotta move on You've been in this game for so long You know you've gotta move on I stay in the mix On the move so quick, the Sugar Shane miss Can't find me? I'm probably in the lobby, liming I'm smoking lime green spliffs the size of sugar cane sticks I hustle w**d, stash in a hole in the wall While I'm outside looking for sales, holding the door Block hot like an oven would be (so what?) But I'ma do what I do 'til somebody puts stuff in me Put my wild life on TV like Discovery I roll for dolie, get bent like both knees Squatting to leave the whole building smokey I do the dew, don't drink soda Stay armed like the human shoulders Got you fooled thinking I'm innocent When I take right to the crime like it's made by intimates Ladies and gentlemen.. (Dirt McGirt!) You say you wanna play the game And you wanna state your claim You're living in your life of fame And you wanna do ya tha-ang-ang You've been in this game for so long You know you've gotta move on You've been in this game for so long You know you've gotta move on Do we drop this sh*t? Is it funky for you? Or is it madness? Is it real for you? Enough hits, party funky for you Stomp ya feet, makes it smell doo-doo Rap changes, ya a** on it Ol' Dirty mothaf**ka, Dirt bring out no doubt Eh-yo we don't want no problems, I ain't got nuts in my pants But I sure now got the steel That make you do it in any dance TV breaks critters We explained on them Why the heat takes and dead beats someone's face You got a problem? Watch the nine solve it You don't think I'll pop him? Watch the nine pop, BOW! Nothing to lose as long as I'm rocking the tools Shocked for the fool, Who said it couldn't happen to you? Eh-yo, Brook-lawn Chronicles shown On channel two Smoke Jones and he'll beat bones, Laughing at you Pass the punani 'pon the left hand side The nice dripping sperm left of the eye Now you gone, ya crew's gone, What went wrong? You said you some of the tough guys, You say you wanna play the game And you wanna state your claim You're living in your life of fame And you wanna do ya tha-ang-ang You've been in this game for so long You know you've gotta move on You've been in this game for so long You know you've gotta move on (Roll back, roll back) play the game (Roll back, roll back) state ya claim (Roll back, roll back) (Roll back, roll back) (Roll back, roll back) so long (Roll back, roll back) move on (Roll back, roll back) so long (Roll back, roll back) go go go
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