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[scratching by Premier] "Y'all cats know we always play to win" -> [bad word] "Players get your pay up" [Verse One: [bad word] For my respect, I just might have to shut you down Hang your punk [bad word] from a limb, they'll have to cut you down See I'm tired of you [bad word] kickin dirt on my name While you rap clone phonies only hurtin the game I'm too persistant, plus I flow too vicious Bout to expose you hoes, this [bad word] is too twisted Rappers be actin, like they rich or somethin When they get robbed like a herb, that's what they get for frontin I'm in the top ten, one of the best of all time Been known to drop men - who CARES if the rest of y'all rhyme? You're mediocre son, you're barely average kid Your style's Chi-Chi, wanna see me crack yo' cabbage kid? From the hood to the corporate, give up your goods and forfeit This is George Foreman style, watch me cook this raw [bad word] More chips, watch us rake 'em in And y'all cats know we always play to win [scratching by Premier] "Y'all cats know we always play to win" -> [bad word] "Real.. rough rhymes" "Y'all cats know we always play to win" -> [bad word] "Players get your pay up" [Verse Two: [bad word] I'm hot so they're feelin me, you're not so you're killin me You're hatin on the low, tried to block my soliloquy While you [bad word] I'ma dead you junior Have your mind blown, poundin your dome like head tumors Family tradition when I'm randomly spittin And girls love my voice, they say it's handsomely different I never won awards, no Grammys and things Back in the days did sticks, made niggaz hand me they rings What goes [bad word] around, they tried me later But I survived all the thugged out, grimey capers My concepts caused more panic than bomb threats Don't take me for granted because I'm calm and [bad word] Cause when I FLIP, I'ma take over the ship Controllin this grip with one hand holdin my [bad word] And you try to counter but you're way too late again See y'all cats know we always play to win [scratching by Premier] "Y'all cats know we always play to win" -> [bad word] "Real.. rough rhymes" "Y'all cats know we always play to win" -> [bad word] "Players.. players.. players get your pay up" [Verse Three: [bad word] It's the God [bad word] Universal I'm still goin strong in this game, and you should learn to R-E-S, P-E-C-T Or you get [bad word] up, be-lieve you me And I ain't the one to be, startin the violence I'm just the one to be, sparkin in silence For years I ran with some of the greatest men And y'all cats know we always play to win [scratching by Premier] "Y'all cats know we always play to win" -> [bad word] "Real.. rough rhymes" "Y'all cats know we always play to win" -> [bad word] "Y'all cats know we always play to win"