DR Period - I Ain't Playin No More lyrics

[Intro: Lady Raw] Uh, see this right here This is for n***as who think I'm playin I'm not playin no more I'm leavin n***as on the floor What the f** you expect? It's Raw Come on n***a, come on and sh** [Lady Raw] This world got me not knowin, what the f** to do I'm locked up, on the block, with no air to move I drink booze to keep my head off the bad news Fake friends become enemies, never walked in my shoes I give vex with the tech, n***a make a move You choose to lose, I plan to be a winner wit ya Pre-K rhyme Ya cats is beginners, get served to my dog for dinner And let my nine get up in ya, while the bullets dig thru ya You cats is incubator raps, hard for you to attack You're trapped, can't even move Still sippin simalac, I've been a lyrical fat Till the p**y crack, ten-five, 80 shots, hold that Your dead like a roach, sway with blackjack Run you over with the black ack, n***as gettin blood sap I'm k** tracks, panties sippin conignac Stay tense, hectic thoughts, pullin guns out my trench Momma said they put a jinx on me The only way you k** it off, murder everything And leave nothin to breath [Chorus 1.5X: Lady Raw] And when you speak, speak up Messin wit this, keep up This means war, a lot cats gon' get left on the floor I ain't playin no more, you gon get what you askin for And I'm rippin 'em Raw [Lady Raw] My gats lift souls just like Stigmata I've been waitin for the n***a who k**ed Big Poppa Bring him on, 4th and Ave, let the n***a get popped up Give ya rocks up, I'm blowin ya balls to ya guts, n***a You're straight up bu*t, you gets gun f**ed These shiesty cats, make this b**h wanna shrive, shells to taste Make me wanna smack ya f**ing senses off ya face These fake a** rap cats, I put 'em in place Takin they space n***a, when you rhyme, sh**'s a waste These steamin a** n***a, take my pump in they waist On your carpet, I leave a blood trace Leave your body found someplace, they call No Place Never had a friend, lift these h*mos with the ten Cut his baby moms throat, f** that hen f** ya flow, f** ya trap, f** you again sh** is serious, n***as got me walkin around fed Last time the doctor see you, there's a hole in ya head Dead on the bread, n***as hidin from Raw, give a f** what you said Ya some livin walkin blackheads, that wordin my tread Workin my tread, word is bond, sportin my dread [Chorus 2X] [Lady Raw] Every time ya n***as say my name Ain't nuthin you can say, but she Raw, just simple and plain f** what you playin, you ain't for me, anyway Half a**, you pray, get it straight, any f**in day Ya foolgetti's thinkin ya can play, get played Get laid, 'cross the pave, wit my blood gauge You garglin blood, ain't nobody hearin what you say f** what you said n***a, you dead I laugh when the red spread I'm puttin dem holes in your ho's head Wanna be down with me, yeah, you must be f**in stupid I'm the b**h that cha don't wanna have sh** to do with Buckin 'em duck, leavin they piece clueless Shootin spaces in the heart of they vest, I'm f**in loveless That's why I wrote for delf, tag alongs made me vexed I don't wanna have to make a mess Make heads get splashed 'cross the gla** when I compress These streets got me stressed, blowin tecs Puttin your wives and kids to rest I'm up to guns, money, the upset life, switch to the lovely life Thousand dollar boots, six hundred grand ice For me to stay broke, I'm just too nice See the sunrise, see the gun side, you k** for the life [Chorus 2X] [Outro: Lady Raw] b**h, rip 'em raw, rip 'em raw Leave 'em bodied on the floor Peace to my n***a Bliss, my Doo-Doo, I love you you, ooo-ooo This for the n***as that hated on me Even though I ain't playin no more I'm rippin 'em raw, hold that, take that Hold that, look back, get clapped, blaa, hah