Ya Playin' Yaself 歌词

歌曲	Ya Playin' Yaself
歌手	Jeru the Damaja
专辑	Wrath Of The Math
下载	Image LRC TXT

	作词 : Davis, Martin
	Yo, are you a pimp, a hustler?
	No I'm not
	Are you a man, and can you stand alone
	Like a man has to sometimes?
	Yes I canAre you willing, to go out there
	And save the lives of our children
	Even if it means losin' your own life?
	Yes I amI believe you
	Jeru, you're ready
	You've no-no-nothin' to worry about
	Now, I don't push a
	LexOthers had their turn to flex,
	Jeru is up next
	All, these so called players up in the rap game
	Got brothers on the corner sellin' cooked cocaine
	It used to be
	La Toya and,
	Jim HatsBut now it's
	Uzis Macs and,
	G-packs of cracks
	Everybody's psycho or some type of good fellow
	But me, I keep it real that's all swine like
	JelloDon't drink
	Cristal, and
	I can't stand
	MoNever received currency for movin' a kilo
	Or an ounce, make 'em bounce to this fake-pimp free flow
	I never knew hustlers, confessed in stereo
	Or on video get caught you'll know who turned
	State's evidence, murder weapon, confession and fingerprints
	Mama always said, "Watch what comes out your mouth"
	Tight case for the
	D A from here to down
	SouthKnowledge wisdom understanding like
	King Solomon's wealth
	You're a player but only because you be playin' yourself
	With all that
	Big Willie talk, hop, ya playin' yaself
	With all that big gun talk, bop, ya playin' yaself
	With all that rah rah rah, ya playin' yaself
	Ya playin' yaself, ya playin' yaself
	With all that rah rah rah, ya playin' yaself
	With all that big gun talk, bop, ya playin' yaself
	With all that
	Big Willie talk hop, ya playin yaself
	Ya playin' yaself, ya playin' yaself
	Now these ladies is lookin' pretty from city to city
	I refined a few
	I met, around the country
	The nitty gritty, it's all reality, no question
	Actual fact like tight jeans cause yeast infections
	And sisters with good minds get no respect when
	Their ass is all hangin' out, playin' the bar section
	Of the club shake what your mama gave ya, back to the lab
	I drop the truth, 'cause rhymin' is more than just my craft
	Or a way to get ass or fast cash or blasted
	Black women, make sure you're respected
	When niggaz is kickin' that old off the wall shit,
	Let 'em know from jump, "Dead it", you're not ignorant
	Knowledge, wisdom, understandin' is the key to wealth
	Put some clothes on that ass if you respect yourself
	With those hooker type wears, hon, ya playin' yaself
	With those skin tight jeans, baby, ya playin' yaself
	Everythin' all exposed ya playin' yaself
	Ya playin' yaself, ya playin' yaself
	Everythin' all exposed ya playin' yaself
	With those skin tight jeans, baby, ya playin' yaself
	With those hooker type wears, hon, ya playin' yaself
	Ya playin' yaself, ya playin' yaself
	Now, I don't bust a tec, bubble drugs
	In the projects, or use mics to sell sex
	Niggaz, nowadays is all about this
	So much ying yang, it's ridiculous
	If you got so much cheese where are the black distributors
	And these record companies shake 'em down like mobsters
	But impostors, like commercial locks are not rastas
	Always fakin' moves, never, makin' moves
	Asses shake, bottles pop, the government is breakin' down
	You fools, you work all week and give the devil
	Back his loot for jewels
	And the steak on your plate is filled with chemicals
	Still, brothers leave brothers all battered and bruised
	On the streets won't see snakes on my feet
	The race is on, but
	I won't compete in this competition
	Because I have a greater mission
	I hope that you listen
	Knowledge, wisdom and understanding brings, long life and health
	Think anything else and ya playin' yaself
	So all that
	Big Willie talk, hop, ya, playin' yaself
	And all those skin tight jeans, hon, ya playin' yaself
	And all that rah rah rah, ya, playin' yaself
	Ya, playin' yaself, ya, playin' yaself
	And all those hooker type wears, baby, ya playin' yaself
	And all that big gun talk money, ya playin' yaself
	Everything all exposed, ya playin' yaself
	Ya playin' yaself, ya playin' yaself
	I don't play

	zuo ci : Davis, Martin
	Yo, are you a pimp, a hustler?
	No I' m not
	Are you a man, and can you stand alone
	Like a man has to sometimes?
	Yes I canAre you willing, to go out there
	And save the lives of our children
	Even if it means losin' your own life?
	Yes I amI believe you
	Jeru, you' re ready
	You' ve nononothin' to worry about
	Now, I don' t push a
	LexOthers had their turn to flex,
	Jeru is up next
	All, these so called players up in the rap game
	Got brothers on the corner sellin' cooked cocaine
	It used to be
	La Toya and,
	Jim HatsBut now it' s
	Uzis Macs and,
	Gpacks of cracks
	Everybody' s psycho or some type of good fellow
	But me, I keep it real that' s all swine like
	JelloDon' t drink
	Cristal, and
	I can' t stand
	MoNever received currency for movin' a kilo
	Or an ounce, make ' em bounce to this fakepimp free flow
	I never knew hustlers, confessed in stereo
	Or on video get caught you' ll know who turned
	State' s evidence, murder weapon, confession and fingerprints
	Mama always said, " Watch what comes out your mouth"
	Tight case for the
	D A from here to down
	SouthKnowledge wisdom understanding like
	King Solomon' s wealth
	You' re a player but only because you be playin' yourself
	With all that
	Big Willie talk, hop, ya playin' yaself
	With all that big gun talk, bop, ya playin' yaself
	With all that rah rah rah, ya playin' yaself
	Ya playin' yaself, ya playin' yaself
	With all that rah rah rah, ya playin' yaself
	With all that big gun talk, bop, ya playin' yaself
	With all that
	Big Willie talk hop, ya playin yaself
	Ya playin' yaself, ya playin' yaself
	Now these ladies is lookin' pretty from city to city
	I refined a few
	I met, around the country
	The nitty gritty, it' s all reality, no question
	Actual fact like tight jeans cause yeast infections
	And sisters with good minds get no respect when
	Their ass is all hangin' out, playin' the bar section
	Of the club shake what your mama gave ya, back to the lab
	I drop the truth, ' cause rhymin' is more than just my craft
	Or a way to get ass or fast cash or blasted
	Black women, make sure you' re respected
	When niggaz is kickin' that old off the wall shit,
	Let ' em know from jump, " Dead it", you' re not ignorant
	Knowledge, wisdom, understandin' is the key to wealth
	Put some clothes on that ass if you respect yourself
	With those hooker type wears, hon, ya playin' yaself
	With those skin tight jeans, baby, ya playin' yaself
	Everythin' all exposed ya playin' yaself
	Ya playin' yaself, ya playin' yaself
	Everythin' all exposed ya playin' yaself
	With those skin tight jeans, baby, ya playin' yaself
	With those hooker type wears, hon, ya playin' yaself
	Ya playin' yaself, ya playin' yaself
	Now, I don' t bust a tec, bubble drugs
	In the projects, or use mics to sell sex
	Niggaz, nowadays is all about this
	So much ying yang, it' s ridiculous
	If you got so much cheese where are the black distributors
	And these record companies shake ' em down like mobsters
	But impostors, like commercial locks are not rastas
	Always fakin' moves, never, makin' moves
	Asses shake, bottles pop, the government is breakin' down
	You fools, you work all week and give the devil
	Back his loot for jewels
	And the steak on your plate is filled with chemicals
	Still, brothers leave brothers all battered and bruised
	On the streets won' t see snakes on my feet
	The race is on, but
	I won' t compete in this competition
	Because I have a greater mission
	I hope that you listen
	Knowledge, wisdom and understanding brings, long life and health
	Think anything else and ya playin' yaself
	So all that
	Big Willie talk, hop, ya, playin' yaself
	And all those skin tight jeans, hon, ya playin' yaself
	And all that rah rah rah, ya, playin' yaself
	Ya, playin' yaself, ya, playin' yaself
	And all those hooker type wears, baby, ya playin' yaself
	And all that big gun talk money, ya playin' yaself
	Everything all exposed, ya playin' yaself
	Ya playin' yaself, ya playin' yaself
	I don' t play

	zuò cí : Davis, Martin
	Yo, are you a pimp, a hustler?
	No I' m not
	Are you a man, and can you stand alone
	Like a man has to sometimes?
	Yes I canAre you willing, to go out there
	And save the lives of our children
	Even if it means losin' your own life?
	Yes I amI believe you
	Jeru, you' re ready
	You' ve nononothin' to worry about
	Now, I don' t push a
	LexOthers had their turn to flex,
	Jeru is up next
	All, these so called players up in the rap game
	Got brothers on the corner sellin' cooked cocaine
	It used to be
	La Toya and,
	Jim HatsBut now it' s
	Uzis Macs and,
	Gpacks of cracks
	Everybody' s psycho or some type of good fellow
	But me, I keep it real that' s all swine like
	JelloDon' t drink
	Cristal, and
	I can' t stand
	MoNever received currency for movin' a kilo
	Or an ounce, make ' em bounce to this fakepimp free flow
	I never knew hustlers, confessed in stereo
	Or on video get caught you' ll know who turned
	State' s evidence, murder weapon, confession and fingerprints
	Mama always said, " Watch what comes out your mouth"
	Tight case for the
	D A from here to down
	SouthKnowledge wisdom understanding like
	King Solomon' s wealth
	You' re a player but only because you be playin' yourself
	With all that
	Big Willie talk, hop, ya playin' yaself
	With all that big gun talk, bop, ya playin' yaself
	With all that rah rah rah, ya playin' yaself
	Ya playin' yaself, ya playin' yaself
	With all that rah rah rah, ya playin' yaself
	With all that big gun talk, bop, ya playin' yaself
	With all that
	Big Willie talk hop, ya playin yaself
	Ya playin' yaself, ya playin' yaself
	Now these ladies is lookin' pretty from city to city
	I refined a few
	I met, around the country
	The nitty gritty, it' s all reality, no question
	Actual fact like tight jeans cause yeast infections
	And sisters with good minds get no respect when
	Their ass is all hangin' out, playin' the bar section
	Of the club shake what your mama gave ya, back to the lab
	I drop the truth, ' cause rhymin' is more than just my craft
	Or a way to get ass or fast cash or blasted
	Black women, make sure you' re respected
	When niggaz is kickin' that old off the wall shit,
	Let ' em know from jump, " Dead it", you' re not ignorant
	Knowledge, wisdom, understandin' is the key to wealth
	Put some clothes on that ass if you respect yourself
	With those hooker type wears, hon, ya playin' yaself
	With those skin tight jeans, baby, ya playin' yaself
	Everythin' all exposed ya playin' yaself
	Ya playin' yaself, ya playin' yaself
	Everythin' all exposed ya playin' yaself
	With those skin tight jeans, baby, ya playin' yaself
	With those hooker type wears, hon, ya playin' yaself
	Ya playin' yaself, ya playin' yaself
	Now, I don' t bust a tec, bubble drugs
	In the projects, or use mics to sell sex
	Niggaz, nowadays is all about this
	So much ying yang, it' s ridiculous
	If you got so much cheese where are the black distributors
	And these record companies shake ' em down like mobsters
	But impostors, like commercial locks are not rastas
	Always fakin' moves, never, makin' moves
	Asses shake, bottles pop, the government is breakin' down
	You fools, you work all week and give the devil
	Back his loot for jewels
	And the steak on your plate is filled with chemicals
	Still, brothers leave brothers all battered and bruised
	On the streets won' t see snakes on my feet
	The race is on, but
	I won' t compete in this competition
	Because I have a greater mission
	I hope that you listen
	Knowledge, wisdom and understanding brings, long life and health
	Think anything else and ya playin' yaself
	So all that
	Big Willie talk, hop, ya, playin' yaself
	And all those skin tight jeans, hon, ya playin' yaself
	And all that rah rah rah, ya, playin' yaself
	Ya, playin' yaself, ya, playin' yaself
	And all those hooker type wears, baby, ya playin' yaself
	And all that big gun talk money, ya playin' yaself
	Everything all exposed, ya playin' yaself
	Ya playin' yaself, ya playin' yaself
	I don' t play

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