(Solo) play on, sing a song let your melody wash over me Play on, I'll sing along over and over again play on, sing a song let your melody rain over me Play on
number three Tom Jefferson stayed up to write The Declaration late at night So he and his wife had a great big fight And she made him sleep on the couch
club owner here, Rose, Remy bottle please got a car load of bravado and nobody on than me I plan on being great, I go in, I don't play tell your friend
body cuts like Jason it's easy to prove That Evel E is the great. His cuts are real not fake Not emulated effects or a play back tape So suckers witness
funeral Keep the women with me Shit I gotta keep like two or more Party everyday ,like we won the fucking Superbowl Chilling with my nigga Mack, he keep bitches handy White girl on
think that shit is great a fresh start is in order let me take you on a date take you on a date i used too think u play to much but i'd rather go deaf
You don't even know what I've been through I play chicken with a Mac truck Y'all muthafuckers woulda been moved I swam waters with great whites Y'all
read spam Installed a T1 line in my house Always at my PC, double-clickin' on my mizouse Upgrade my system at least twice a day I'm strictly plug-and-play
remember what there name is like hey didnt you play in no i couldnt be quit playing and trying to keep that balance after MTV thats a real world challenge back on
music Let's get started shall we? 'Cause you know it's time gone Every time these n****z rhyme wrong So uhh, lights, camera, action I'm on I'll have
need me I'll be on the fifth flo' Just chillin Even if it's played out it's not the word to play so peace I'm out to Dirty Burgers I'ma give my change
It was a very cold clear fall night I had a terrible dream Billy name and brigid were playing under my stair case On the second floor about two o'clock
be beat For the beautiful show of shows Ah Broadway only knows The great white Milky Way It had something to say When he fell down on his knees After
Carter, tell them bitches I'm a surgeon Cleaner than some brand new detergent Ya heard me? And I make ya bitch get on the plane with that Fergie Tell 'em get on
after Free I don't play games I'm grown, on 26 chrome Inside of my truck is ESPN Zone Shame on a nigga, that try to run game on a nigga I bring pain
t believe my eyes, y'all I saw a big fat man in a red disguise, y'all He had a fuzzy white beard and big black boots He had a pack on his back and red
night wit her, won't spend my life wit her My specialty is runnin' game But this ain't hide an' go get it, I ain't playin' I'm on a constant pursuit