Lil' Kim - Play Around Lyrics
(puff)B.i.g,Lil cease(mr.bristal)Sipping hansunGot dough like the hansons*****es come fast and out like helly hansenMister bristal you will neva catch me dancingOff the prancingOnly in a mansionIn a party high and drunkI see you glancingNever blow my cool even if its jamminIs the ***** is a feed i got a cannon*****, lick shots, leave them where they standingYou can call the cops i never get ran inCall blake c. yall get the understandingWho my man is, who the fam isAll that bullshit you talk, can itWe own the planetIts a definiteNiggas go for money reppin itArmagedding itEverything we on we setting itYou delicateFarr away in the country where you better getYall need to get with some veteransChorus: (harve pierre)You don't wanna play aroundYou don't wanna play aroundYou don't wanna play around...with meNo more.....i'll kill youYou don't wanna play aroundYou don't wanna play aroundYou don't wanna play around...with meNo more.....i'll kill you(lil cease)Yo yo yoNiggas wanna start shitPush the buttonSee the dough flip from the carpetMe and brist about to lock down the marketGats they spark itLie toGot crips and bloods that pop ???B.rock i'm a die for youTil this day i'm a ride for youGod forbid i die tooWhen you pull that gackI'll be right besides youTo guide youOn who to hit and not toIf a niggas guilty he got to die toThats the realaThey talking to the roach killaThe most illaAbout to upset new york like reggie millerPlus they say you turn thug you turn killaIts hard to turn back when a nigga feel yaThat's why they say don't nobody know you til sombody kill yaThat's why i say stay back, don't get to familiarCause if you get to close my niggas might *****ing kill yaChorus: (harve pierre)You don't wanna play aroundYou don't wanna play aroundLil kim: anotherYou don't wanna play around...with meLil kim: da queen bNo more.......i'll kill youLil kim: the extraodinaireYou don't wanna play aroundLil kim: lil ceaseYou don't wanna play aroundLil kim: coming at ya for the year 2000, the new milleniumYou don't wanna play around...with meLil kim: uhNo more.......i'll kill youLil kim: uh(lil kim)***** all yall hoes i blows like suits*****es don't shake my handThey salute, the leutinentRich men kiss the back of the hand of the royal heiness..pocanhantas..mafia behind thisBalling like utahDidn't think a ghetto ***** could come this farFrom pushing buicks to candle apple red jaguarsNiggas think i'm richI could rock a fubu suit...a furry kangol and some cowboy bootsAnd still be the shit of the nightWhen i come throughYou be on the side holding your cups like the bums doWaiting for the queen to put some change in itI pull out a g and drop itWith a hundred grand left in my pocketI promoted this shitSo i got to make a profitAnd all the ends i sends to my mens down in scarfettMe and lil cease in partuni partnersLaying niggas down like carpentersSo pardon usLike nikes, we just do itWe aint ameteurs to this shitWe used to itAnd all the bodies i killedI keep them on fileSo when there anniversaries comeWe pop cristalAsk chrystal, the golden child tow dow!Take it how i give itYou talk shitWe live itDon't forget it(puff)Stop trying to sound like her tooChrous plus ad libs from lil kim and puff till fade
