Mr. Watts - Playin' Foolz lyrics

DEM SAY DAT MI MOUTH TOO DIRTY I DON'T KNOW WHY DEM SAY MI MOUTH TOO DIRTY BUT STILL I HEAR DEM SAY DAT MI MOUTH TOO DIRTY MY NAME IS SUAVE DEM SAY DAT MI MOUTH TOO DIRTY I SIT PON DA RHYTHM I SIT PON DA BEAT I WRITE DA PHUNCKY LYRICZ COME STRAIGHT FROM DA STREET I ROCK DA MICROPHONE AND DEM CANNOT COMPETE SO DEN DEM GET MAD AND DEM GET UNGRY DEM TRY TO WRITE RHYMEZ BUT DEM SOUND MANGY MI DOWN WIT SSL YO DAT'S MY POSSE MI DOWN WIT KRS MI DOWN WIT BDP MI DOWN WIT SKADANKS MI DOWN WIT ROCKER T MI DOWN WIT EDOM AND DA ONE CALLED KWALEDI MI DOWN WIT KENDU `CAUSE HE'S IN MY FAMILY MI DOWN WIT D SQUARE AND DA ONE CALLED SYDNEY YOU'D HAVE TO B A FOOL IF U WANT TO BATTLE ME M.C.'s get torn out worn out Hit the showers I've got the mind that grows like a flower Or should I say herb Superb wit the way I use my words So nice you though it it took years too write But I'm just too hype so I rip one night Wack M.C.'S get use and abuse I make one move you loose Just like that So on and so on Peasant go on so I can flow And on and on and on `cause I'm all that The stage gets ripped in three minutes flat So go for yours you'd better grab the mic first `Cause when I go for mine you're gonna need a hearse And a casket-- you know the rulez Smokin s**az Wit Logic Be Playin' Foolz Foolz get played like a game of blackjack Double up hit me I'll hit you right back Welcome to the slaughter fest Ya little bone head Should've known better than to step to this ill dread I'm wicked I'm deadly you'll get hurt wit the quickness Roll wit your posse still couldn't stick this Your thoughts of victory are now faded Can't even hang `cause the rhyme's double bladed Sharp like a Ginsu I'm cuttin' all the heads off Try to retaliate but your rhyme was just too soft Or should I say too weak you look kind of sickly You'd better head home because the crew rolls quickly and quietly Rip the show and break west A blown up stage is the only mark left so we can flow U know the rulez Smokin s**az Wit Logic Be Playin' Foolz