Cee-Lo - Childz Play lyrics

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Cee-Lo - Childz Play lyrics

[Cee-Lo] Come on Chop chop Mmm hmm Yeah man I'm just gonna play with why'all on this Hidey ho Well hello, howdy do, how are you, that's good Who me, still hot, I still got, you got me n***a I'm here, I'm there, cause I'm wrong, cause I'm right I can spit on anything, got plenty game, authentic My pen's sick, forensic, defends it, he wins it Again and a, again and a, again and a, again and a I'm the one, come see, lookey I, and come meet The young Cee, the one treats everything the sun seek I'm hollering, can't help, I'm hungry I cake rap, bake rap, sack rap, trap rap Same shoes, same shirt, the same work, the same jerk Claim hurt, the game hurt, my name work, it ain't work I'm fast, time fast, I'm first, I'm last Psychic, I knew you would like it, like this I write this, priceless, more then my right wrist co*k back, block track, the beat bleed, speak read Men eat weed, bead seed, I speed read, you need me To give it to you like you want it, I own it when I'm on it Maintain the same thing, n***a rap about the same game None left, shame shame, plain game, insaine When I rap things change, me and God, same thing Money's here, money fold, I'm young, money old Maybe look, cross hanging down to my tummy toes I know it, I'm a stop, I'm trying just like life Yes I can sing, and I can rap And I can act, and I can dance And I can dress, sign of the best So is my guest, man I'm impressed Hurry hurry hurry hurry, come and see This is just like child's play to me, ah ha Little melody and a little drum All I really need to have a little fun Hush little one, let's get it done Dress like a bum, bust like a gun Hurry hurry hurry hurry, come and see This is just like child's play to me, ah ha [Ludacris] Who the only little n***a that you know with bout fifty flows Do about fifty shows in a week but creep on the track with my tippy toes Shhh, shut the f** up, I'm trying to work Ah forget it, I'm going berzerk Cause I stack my change, and I'm back to claim My reign on top, so pack your thangs I rack your brain like crack c**aine My fame won't stop or I'll jack your chain Give it up, ding ding ding, thanks, the price was right That gray goose got me loose, but my eyes are tight It's the truth, give me a light like I'm dynamite Alright, alright, we goin ride tonight I'm so dangerous that I gotta bang with this You could be famous or remain nameless Better just drop down to your knees, call upon the lord and pray Better luck next time, cause you want to open that door today Your hair sorta gray, it's that sorta day Flowing so hard over this track and I got more to say I ain't new to this, I'm so true to this See what you get f**ing with Cee-Lo and Ludacris [Cee-Lo] Yes I can sing, and I can rap And I can act, and I can dance And I can dress, sign of the best So is my guest, man I'm impressed Hurry hurry hurry hurry, come and see This is just like child's play to me, ah ha Little melody and a little drum All I really need to have a little fun Hush little one, let's get it done Dress like a bum, bust like a gun Hurry hurry hurry hurry, come and see This is just like child's play to me, ah ha Yes I can sing, and I can rap And I can act, and I can dance And I can dress, sign of the best So is my guest, man I'm impressed Hurry hurry hurry hurry, come and see This is just like child's play to me, ah ha Little melody and a little drum All I really need to have a little fun Hush little one, let's get it done Dress like a bum, bust like a gun Hurry hurry hurry hurry, come and see This is just like child's play to me, ah ha Haha Okay, there you have it little kids Wasn't that fun? Yeah Saturday morning, Cee-Lo Green and my man Ludacris Doing this thing, ATL style This is childs play Seriously though I can rap bout any you guys with my tongue tied Ha ha ha Don't make me get serious on your a** You wouldn't like me when I'm serious I could have said anything I want to