C-murder - Don't Play No Games lyrics

Bra, why you talkin' that sh**, huh? (what? you heard me) Take this sh** to the streets right now (you heard me) All that yappin' and no action ain't called for, you dig? (for real)(what's happenin') You don't wanna f** with c (bad motherf**ers) You don't wanna f** with me (just a bunch of bad motherf**ers) You don't wanna go to war (bunch of bad motherf**ers) [c-murder] Don't play no games, cuz boy we be bout k**in' You ain't got sh** to die for you shouldn't be livin' Get rid the f**in' smirk ain't a damn thing funny All my n***as know we live for weed and money Platinum and vogues on the walls of my company Cuz tru n***as live life motherf**in' g's Presidents and playin' in every resident Cuz pumpin' no limit sh** is essential I make money off the words that i speak I flip a ca**ette like i used to flip a quarter key The rap game is like standin' on a block Every tape i sell is like a motherf**in' dime rock Give me the money so you can keep the b**hes They don't play no game c-murder bout his riches The money talk and bullsh** walks pay to get delt with And haters get they a** kicked (chorus) Don't play no games boy, we be bout k**in' Just a bunch of bad motherf**ers just a bunch of thug n***as Don't play no games boy, we be bout k**in' Bunch of bad motherf**ers just a bunch of thug n***as [mystikal] A whole bunch of bad motherf**ers Ya we bad watch us i ain't playin' with your b**h a** Even if i smoke weed all day drankin' on king cobra My eyes red my head bad i still f** over ya You know the name you know the game and the pain b**hes still the same bigger bank higher rank Whatcha thank your head i like your sh** don't stank But you're gettin' spanked i'm gonna get at yours forgot that thank You b**h who wrong move i'm gone get you ???? you mental but you been through f** what your friend do and who you came to (chorus) [silkk the shocker] We bout murder money weed ammunition guns and d** Fake n***as stand correct show my real n***as some love Mrs. thug i live the life of a motherf**in' thug 7 digits bigger n***as still fightin' in clubs You think you saw the worst b**h the worst is yet to f**in' come Up jump and take everyone and your best to f**ing run Shoot first ask questions later Quick before i lose ya ask what time it f**in' was I guess when you're too paranoid smokin' too much motherf**in' bud Don't play no games b**h respect the name b**h f** who you came with and f** what you sayin' b**h You heard of mystikal, heard of p, heard of me, and heard of c Either we solo or we ridin' thirty-d you can't stop me i know All they can do is watch me drop ya with your eyes closed In a project curb apartment motherf**in' dealin' You wanna know why we ain't smilin' cuz we thugs we mugs Ain't nothin' bout being friendly (chorus)(2x)