How We Gone Play It

Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Paul] Whassup nigga? Crunchy bust on that hoe! Koop bust on that nigga! Whats up now niggas? Lord bust on that nigga! Boo grab that hoe, nigga! (DJ Paul, J-Green, Shawty Trap on track) Y'all know what the fuck it is nigga Mafia 6ix up in this motherfucker Guns out, blazin' Light your whole motherfuckin' hood up hoe Y'all already know what it is Bitch [Hook: DJ Paul] Nigga say it, that's how we gon' play it Gonna drop the bullets at yo motherfuckin' head And if you talk about it; I hope you be about it Cause I won't hestitate to hit a nigga like they 'bout it, ya dig? [Verse 1: Koopsta Knicca] This a kick door, rowdy, rowdy pistol Koopsta, Scarecrow - y'all hoes don't know yo Bitch tattoos, sippin' lean don't make 'em hard Ripped his ass apart, left 'em dead from the start bitch Murder's in my mind, seein' dead bodies dancin' How ... bitch when nobody never asked me Now scar on leg (?) we (?) RedruM, bodies numb, this song, Vietnam [Verse 2: Gangsta Boo] I got that mask to my fucking face; I'm fiendin' I'm 'bout to click up on that bitch without a reason Hey, what you bitches wanna do? Since you out here talking shit If you wanna run into this click come get yo wig split This ain't what you want my nig I need that dope, I need to smoke Crazy lady never barrin' bitches When she full of coke (Did she say she full of coke?) Yea that's what I said young nigga (?) finger (?) the trigger and ready to put it up in ya [Hook: DJ Paul] [Bridge: DJ Paul/Beat Change] YA! What the fuck's up nigga? We got guns out Change the motherfuckin' beat up [Verse 3: DJ Paul] Yeah I stay comin' with that hard shit, but I don't start shit These niggas wanna be with this icon how I run it Bitch I got a click thick as hell All my niggas goin' to hell, but it's okay Havin' them came from there any-fucking-way Got some niggas from the M with cases on First 48 Got some killas from LA that'll gun down your whole face We don't give a motherfucking fuck about your fucking race ... is all it take of your fucking face, fucker! [Verse 4: Lord Infamous] BLAY! Step into my domicile Throw your body on the pile Scarecrow from the bloody nile Vicious, wicked reptile Rabid werewolf on the prowl Make this millimeter growl Ready for my murder trial Lyrical black belt, tap 'em out Sick sadistic mojo Madness in the dojo Blow yo chitlins out your 'fro Shoot you in the goddamn throat Put you in the pine box Strong as an iron ox Carbin burnin' red hot Knock you out your fuckin' socks [Beat Change] [Hook: DJ Paul]