his head So they hired a hitman to put his head to bed And then his head started flippin He was slippin [VERSE 3: Kid & Play] Well, Kid 'N Play can preach
the show is stolen The pimp, the player, hustler ( ? ) kicker Watch your girl, cause I stick her [ ROUND 2: Nat The Cat ] Nat The Cat, my man will rap when I'm playin
We, we a closer to Fred and Barney Rubble So step to Bad-N-Fluenz and you know you in double trouble Motherfucker, we the Bad-N-Fluenz clique Some lunatics
't replay unless we pay I stormed the beach like D-Day, now, that bitch play when we say I'm with D.K., ain't no N.Y., and we been fly, since gin and
obstacles, And every hour is like a tightrope I walk with greasy shoes, Still yet I got my conscience tellin' me that I can't lose, So every time I start slippin
dream about diamonds and gold, gold, gold To grow from an infant to toddler was effervescent The essence of adolescence got my body feelin' fresh'n Fresh'n, fresh'n
, busting in these n-ggas standing flat footed, I'm on my toes froze, pandemonium overdose paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed Armadillo cigars, killers who like to play
. It's sorta similar but iller than a chess player I use my thinker, it coincides with my blinker While you wondered what we sayin' on the records real Yeah, you motherfuckin' right kid
is over, The gig is over (When A play) The kid is older and gettin colder (Many fly by) But his will hold ya, So listen closer to (A-A)-R-O-N They dissin
You throw the drop on a thug better check him for his gun Cause we all hold heat, we all don't sleep We all know rule three, you play, play to keep Rule
Boom This recorded and it's dirty and it's stinkin', funkier than regular Abuse, so I was thinkin' - about, droppin' this single on the charts lettin ya know, hey! - the kid
With all ah' my KiD'z right next to me You get respect from me to keep grindin desperately Calculated my every move gotta prove to theze foOLz we confusedz N
n nite. I toss and turn, I keep stressin? my mind, mind. I look for peace, but see I don?t attain. What I need for keeps this silly game we play, play
slipped through the po-nig nobody bust Freeze, we in the breeze with the blunts Nobody drop the trees or they fronts Meet on the roof look off the front play
this I ain't the one, the one to get played like a pooh butt See I'm from the street, so I know what's up On these silly games that's played by the women