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big ed - don't play with me lyrics

[c-murder]
i mean mug fake n-ggas that be testin’ my presence
so duck and run, young n-gga, 187 ya fellows
friend or foe, you’se hoe, so dry ya eyes i’m bustin’
i told these b-tches i’m thuggin’, them ghetto n-ggas they love me
c-p-3 to h-0-v i feel no pain for real
i got the status of a motherf-cker hard to k!ll
i walk a block and watch them fools just step to the side
it’s open wide in my city cause these n-ggas be shootin’
like vietnam, them n-ggas get the one time
i put ya crack on a block, i ain’t hard to find
a million dollars is my dream ’til i’m dead and gone
watch me relive my life through my songs, ya feeling me?

chorus [big ed]

don’t play with me brah (b-tch who you playing with?]
don’t play with me brah (b-tch who you playing with?]
don’t play with me brah (b-tch who you playing with?]
don’t play with me brah (b-tch who you playing with?]
don’t play with me brah (b-tch who you playing with?]
don’t play with me brah (b-tch who you playing with?]
don’t play with me brah (b-tch who you playing with?]
don’t play with me brah (b-tch who you playing with?]
(b-tch who you playing with?] (b-tch who you playing with?]

[kane]
get the f-ck on the floor don’t you move an inch
b-tch flinch, i’ll be on that -ss quicker than nick
i done spent to much time earning my respect
my rights and lefts leaving you missing t–th like them rednecks

[abel]
yeah you think it’s funny while you crackin’ jokes
i’ll be crackin’ necks, if properly prevoked
get chocked, playin’ around n-ggas i don’t know
and why you talking stupid when we around some hoes?
b-tch stop playing i done told you before
i’ma wire ya jaw, and leave you suckas sippin’ through a straw
or i could run ya over with my 4 by 4
and back up, b-tch don’t act up no more

chorus [big ed]

[big ed]
n-gga you play to godd-mn much
n-gga you’se gonna f-ck around and get your -ss touched
you lucky you’se my boy, my dogg at that
cause if you wasn’t you would of been got the gat
had a hoe call my house, when i got home
why you cuss a n-gga out?, words out
my gun out, i don’t know what you talking about
remember that gat that got your -ss strecthed out?
woke up on the floor a bl–dy d-ck was in your mouth
you flapped on the ground like i just caught a trout
now you’se my childhood n-gga, but i ain’t in the mood today
man grow the f-ck up, cause all you do is play

chorus [big ed]

get your -ss whipped, what?, get your -ss whipped, what?
get your -ss whipped, what?, get your -ss whipped, what?
get your -ss whipped, what?, get your -ss whipped, what?
get your -ss whipped, what?, get your -ss whipped, what?
get your -ss whipped, what?, get your -ss whipped, what?
get your -ss whipped, what?, get your -ss whipped, what?
get your -ss whipped, what?, get your -ss whipped, what?
get your -ss whipped, huh?, get your -ss whipped, what?

- big ed lyrics

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