psycho playas - track 05 lyrics
(a snippet from the movie goodfellas)
chorus
if it’s war you want , b-tch its war you’ll get
if it’s war you want , b-tch it’s war you’ll get
if it’s war you want , b-tch it’s war you’ll get
if it’s war you want , b-tch it’s war you’ll get
verse 1 (??)
you see i’m causing this pain that’s tearing into your soul
you know i’m not your d-mn friend so b-tch ???
life or death is game that we play every day
it’s like the game of chess , yeah hoe i’m calling check mate
so if you stare in its way you got some anna ya see
i’m loadin a tech here come a demon in me
whipping knives at yo head then that mean your life gon be gone
there’s two sides of war , so b-tch which side are you on?
you see c-dirty got my back and we ain’t barrin no sh-t
so if it’s war you want , b-tch it’s war you’ll get
chorus
verse 2 (??)
psycho playas in this hoe comin through the f-ckin door
k!llas b-tches hate this sh-t because i’m makin it
you know i’m comin don’t go runnin
cause i know you f-ckin scared
bodies shaking , bones are aching , scoping with tha infrared
talkin crazy visions hazy now it’s time to bust a b-tch
?? f-ck you haters mane lets go k!ll that snitch
rollin at the f-ckin crib that’s how a playa live
now it’s time to rob and steal that’s how it is in this field
chorus
verse 3 (mista e)
psycho playas ?? bud right before we hit the club
rollin with the lights out ?? mista e with an evil grin
25 up in my lap waitin to bust a cap
demons dwell inside of me criminals are ??
cause we f-ckin crazy see dirty planning a robbery
so we the grab the mask and the gats
where the f-ckin money at?
drop it off , drop it off , psycho playas neva stop
now i got my pockets bare ??
busta b-tch can’t f-ck with me , biiiiiitch
chorus
verse 4 (??)
psycho playas hit the front
smoking on that swisher blunt
got my n-ggas psycho j serving them fiends up with some hay
k!lla n with that glock come into your f-cking block
pop pop now we drop got your hoe screaming stop
just to keep her mouth shut i hit her in the f-ckin gut
broke both of her legs then put a cap in her head
now you’re dead b-tch you dread f-ck with the boys from home stead
?? counting pounds ?? that my dumping grounds
we’re the n-ggas from psycho playas smoking plenty pounds
chorus
verse 5 (??)
b-tch i’m from the f-ckin south stick my glock up in yo mouth
bullets in yo face want them penatrate hits yo face
motherf-ckers silly smoke a blunt cause you can’t stop a bullet from this f-ckin tech now put the chrome to your dome let yo b-tch -ss know it’s on for the f-ckin 99 got yo b-tch on my d-ck
it’s the f-ckin psycho playa cl!ck b-tch
kicking down yo door yellin where the f-ck the dope at hoe
don’t give me that sh-t you don’t know where the f-ckin dope at
rat tat tat tat put yo punk -ss on yo f-ckin back biiitch
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