Street Military - Don't Play With a Gun lyrics

[Verse 1: Icey Hott] I was creeping through the cuts where the n***as no good If they ain't slanging by the store, it's out our house in the neighborhood n***as looking at me like I'm the undercover cop They duck around the corner; all they dopefiends get shortstopped Shots rang out. Now what was I to do? I thought I was bleeding when a bullet busted up my brew I was high on that fry driving reckless and confused Because I'm dazed, a dopefiend shooting that 22 Mama used to say, "Don't play with a gun" It's my time to bust a cap. Now he's a paranoid n***a on the run He's ducking through the hood because he shouldn't have pulled that bluff Will I be the next n***a screaming, "Get me out these handcuffs?" [?] running and he's walking from the sto' Catch him slipping, pistolwhip him in front of his do' His n***as tried to help, but they was moving too damn slow Just like him, they ain't nothing but fake-a** n***as, hoes [Hook: Pharoah (K.B. Da Kidnappa)] Mama used to say don't play with a gun (You're much too young) Don't play with a gun Don't play with a gun (You're much too young) Don't play with a gun Mama used to say don't play with a gun (You're much too young) Don't play with a gun {Yeah, n***a, I got something for your a**} [Verse 2: Lil' Flea (K.B. Da Kidnappa)] Fool, one night in a club n***as tryna really recognize who we was But we so low-pro he didn't even know we seen him Walking off slow with his other homies, scheming (n***as giving eye contact, but I don't pay it no mind) (Cause just as soon as a fool flex, appears a chrome nine) (Mama used to say, "Don't play with a gun") (If I pull it, I'ma use it like I'm number one) Cause I got a Glock in my belt, just above my waist Took it out, took a co*k, put the slug in place Didn't even wanna slip with my gun on safe Cause I never ever trusted a [?]'s face (A n***a tried to pull a gun on me) (I ain't friendly. Mama used to say, "Don't play with a gun," though) (What is the matter with them fools?) n***a I don't know. But if they wanna check, we gon lick em like Joe [Hook: Pharoah (K.B. Da Kidnappa)]: (X2) Mama used to say don't play with a gun (You're much too young) Don't play with a gun Don't play with a gun (You're much too young) Don't play with a gun [Bridge: Pharoah] (X4) Survive. Survive. Only the strong will survive [Verse 3: Lil' Flea (K.B. Da Kidnappa)] So we watch him walk the slope in they every step Just when they think it's a game, they done played they self (Now I don't know why every fool wanna play with a gun on somebody) (I don't wanna k** nobody. My mind and clique like John Gotti) (Yo, I tried to be calm. But everywhere I go, it's like Vietnam) (I'm the original suspect, number one) (And now, I'm looking for the fool who pulled the gun) And there they go. They coming out the restrooms I feel like giving them punks a couple of chest wounds I can't relax. I'm watching my back But at the same time, I have to [?] Kidnappa [?] busting a cap (I seen em showing off with the gun one more time) (Sometimes, it amaze me how I wanna use my nine) (I'mm finna get em, and make it good) (But the cops got to em before I could) [Hook: Pharoah (K.B. Da Kidnappa)] Mama used to say don't play with a gun (You're much too young) Don't play with a gun Don't play with a gun (You're much too young) Don't play with a gun Mama used to say don't play with a gun (You're much too young) Don't play with a gun {Yeah, n***a, I got something for your a**} [Verse 3: Pharoah] Survival is a world where everybody's jacking Survival is a crazy world where everybody's packing n***as twelve years old robbing hoes in the streets And running right back on to mom, and mama think her child so sweet The law is the enemy in this land of gun smoke Crackheads, too many be doing anything for that dope k**ers be peeling nothing but caps and launching lead Busting at laws, making em fall and stomping feds (Oh yeah) True to the survival game, nothing fake about em But wannabe-a** gangstas, every neighborhood got em Ain't gon hurt nothing and ain't never seen nothing bleed Sporting them blunt caps, don't need much touch we And then they find themself too far gone and can't turn back Cause they done played the role and gots to continue to act Every day pulling they pistol till somebody sneak up from the back and blow they brains out Listen to mama, and don't go out like that [Hook: Pharoah] Mama used to say don't play with a gun (You're much too young) Don't play with a gun Don't play with a gun (You're much too young) Don't play with a gun Mama used to say don't play with a gun (You're much too young) Don't play with a gun {I got something for your a**} Mama used to say don't play with a gun (You're much too young) Don't play with a gun Mama used to say don't play with a gun (You're much too young) Don't play with a gun