Why U Playin Lyrics by Geto Boys

Why U Playin Lyrics

    [ intro: scarface ]
    Ain't no sense in you bullshittin
    What the fuck is you sayin?
    You know the way that we do niggas
    So what the fuck is you playin? (2x)

    [ verse 1: scarface ]
    Get yo hands up, you see this nigga on a come-up
    Walk into this bitch with a gun up in your sto-mach
    Now point me to the nigga with the seven figures sittin
    Assumin that nobody can hit him, i've come to get him
    I'm starvin, it's 3 o'clock in the mornin
    Wakin you up out your sleep without a warnin
    Good morning, i come to get you for your digits
    Oh, see this forty cal in my hand, she finna get it
    Nobody speakin, don't blink, i probably think somebody reachin
    You make a move, i leave your body leakin all weekend
    Take me to the safe, and i can get you for your bucks
    Or i can shoot this muthafucka up, i don't give a fuck
    You make the call for all of y'all
    You can use your brains to think with, or i can leave em hangin on the wall
    What you do when a nigga come through with game too
    Strictly for the nigga with scrilla and name you
    A pastor will introduce you to this casket
    Bullshittin me gon' get you blasted

    [ chorus: scarface ]
    We got the powers that move niggas
    What the fuck is you sayin?
    You know the way that we do niggas
    So what the fuck is you playin?
    We got the powers that move niggas
    What the fuck is you sayin?

    [ verse 2: willie d ]
    Nigga, i be crunk-crunk when it jump-jump
    Leavin muthafuckas slump-slump
    In a trunk-trunk, i pump-pump
    Bullets into the flesh and leave you naked
    Stop prayin for this muthafucka, he ain't gon' make it
    You have to take it straight to his muthafuckin dome
    If anybody come lookin for him, tell him he gone
    Can't you see his muthafuckin eyes jumpin around
    Can't you see his muthafuckin thighs humpin the ground
    It's goin down, when times are hard i feel like this
    Before i starve i'ma kill me a bitch
    Shit, i want that muthafuckin dope and the cash
    And i can take it out your pockets or your ass
    Don't make me blast
    The last way you wanna see me is disgruntled
    Cause i shoot you in your muthafuckin face and leave you horizontal
    My .45 signfies who's boss
    You play with me, i have your ass startin the news off
    Close your fuckin mouth and keep your dicksuckers tight as a gurtle
    Don't turn this robbery into a murder
    Unless you tired of livin, put your possession in my custody
    My finger's itchy, don't you fuck with me

    [ chorus: scarface ]

    [ verse 3: doracell ]
    Wake your ass up and shove, nigga, good morning
    Oh, what it's all about, doracell is in your home and
    The pistol's in your mouth, nigga, and it's on and
    I represent that south, nigga, i bring it on and
    Muthafucka, make this shit a simple situation, give me the loot
    ??? your baby and that bitch, i'ma shoot, and that's the truth
    My pistol piece up against the wig
    I ain'ts to be up in this bitch for long, nigga, you dig?
    You baby-sit? nigga, i don't give a fuck
    A nigga fresh out of prison, down on my luck
    What's up, cold steel touchin on your dome
    Excellent chrome about to roam through your home
    Break yourself and i'm gone, it's all about the cheddar
    Nigga, ain't no sense in frontin, fool's livin better
    Nigga, plus i'm bigger, g.b.'s in this bitch
    Know what i'm sayin? i'm the muthafuckin man

    [ chorus: scarface ]

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