paroles de chanson Playa's In da House - Playa Fly
I'm
thinkin'
of
a
masta
plan
When
I
put
the
mic
in
hand
Lighted
up
the
blunt
I'mma
sip
this
gin
and
now
I'm
crunk
Now
my
head
is
swervin'
Funky
rhymes
I'm
servin'
when
a
playa
spit
K,
Tay
Dog,
Dave
and
Fly
Just
call
us
the
playa
click
Like
cokey
city
it's
ninety-six
And
hoes
are
still,
turnin'
tricks
Some
hoes
won't
sleep
when
I'm
on
full
creep
Cause
youngsters
out,
servin'
bricks
Them
bustas
under
estimate
That's
a
sign
of
playa
hatin'
My
heart
don't
pump
no
water
trick
So
sit
and
max
to
what
I'm
sayin'
Ninety-six
is
playas
year
Time
for
playas
to
be
paid
If
you
didn't
hear
me
crystal
clear
Maybe
you
need
a
hearing
aid
I-C-K
is
claimin'
cap
No
doubt
it's
playas
in
the
South
Listen
close
cause
here's
a
dose
of
P,
from
this
playas
mouth
I'm
nationwide,
bonafied,
ninety-five
Pal,
is
my
ride
Why
you
talkin'
about
the
Mack
I'm
runnin'
all
who
dis
to
the
side
I
see
us
jumpin'
and
dumpin'
you
punks
in
the
trunk
motherfuckers
I'm
drunk
and
I'm
crunk
and
I
hunt
you
for
lumps
if
you
chumps
wanna
front
Don't
worry
'bout
K
you
just
can't
get
his
bump
Playas
in
the
house
for
the
nine
bitch
We
got
playas
in
the
house
for
the
nine
bitch
We
got
playas
in
the
house
for
the
nine
bitch
(Tell
'em
Fly)
Nothing
but
the
P
came
out
Fly
mouth
We
got
playas
in
the
house
for
the
nine
bitch
We
got
playas
in
the
house
for
the
nine
bitch
We
got
playas
in
the
house
for
the
nine
bitch
(Tell
'em
Fly)
Nothing
but
the
P
came
out
Fly
mouth
Chief
high
and
funked
out
Playas
on
the
scene
no
doubt
On
the
scene
and
bonin'
wid
the
corny
king
of
Funkytown
Night
and
day
on
Voisier
Gettin'
it
on
man
what
you
think
Just
another
di-zay
that
Playa
Diz-ave
man
be
down
for
drinks
Smoke-aholic
on
that
weed,
locked
on
Tony
to
a
P
Wanna
throw
my
funk
some
more
man
in
this
bitch
big
DE-A-D
I-B-N
be
kitchen
drains,
on
the
wall
the
playas
find
Leavin'
all
you
crosses
li-zame
to
the
si-zay
finish
tri-zin'
Sucka
get
gone
where
you
be
on
howdy
at
ya
sucka
so
long
Ain't
no
missin'
of
no
Three
Six
sure
'nuff
ain't
no
lovin'
jones
Real
damn
playas
read
them
on
and
on
the
scene
where
bustas
connin'
On
the
floor
man
for
some
more
man
down
for
lockin'
on
that
toney
Down
to
dri-zain
all
my
pi-zain
when
I'm
gi-zoke
on
that
ki-za
Mega
blunts
hangs
the
best
ride,
through
the
South
all
playas
high
A
legion
ah
beasts
on
the
feast
for
some
meat
And
preparin'
ah
tearin'
ah
si-zoul
of
each
And
hi-zal
ah
gi-zal
a
playa
will
di-zal
we
all
on
the
hi-zals
And
won't
stand
the
fi-zal
(Hit
Lil
Flizy
on
that
MC
I-B-N
be
on
his
way)
Hit
my
nigga
back
cause
Playa
Fly
will
funk
in
plenty
hay
What's
up
to
that
playa
K
and
playa
Dave
and
playa
Tay
Is
she
gonna
rock
the
house,
declare
some
clout,
and
stack
some
pay
(Shauntay)
Bitches
be
talkin'
Shaunte
be
the
topic
I
know
that
you
hate
me
I
love
you
don't
stop
it
As
soon
as
you
bitches
be
saucin'
we
droppin'
Too
bad
if
you
stop
I
put
cheese
in
my
pocket
Tay
on
the
market
if
you
shop
around
And
just
find
'em
and
fuck
'em
lay
the
bitch
down
You
be
a
clown
to
be
clockin'
and
knockin'
I'm
clickin'
wid
Fly
and
we
knockin'
your
socks
Off
ah
yo
ass,
while
takin'
your
cash
Vampin'
your
stash
wid
smoke
in
the
bag
Chiefin'
some
dank,
I
quarter
I
think
P-O-U-N-D
wid
original
drink
I
smoke
til
I
faint,
take
all
you
gon'
trink
I'm
down
wid
the
Fly
and
forever
we
straight
When
whoopin'
a
bitch,
I
won't
hesitate
The
bitches
we
whoop,
be
flodgin'
and
fake
If
you
wanna
fake,
and
you
wanna
flodge
We
said
it
before
and
we
pullin'
your
card
People
sweat
us,
to
choose
to
come
hard
We
buckin',
you
duckin'
and
bullets
you
dodge
Cause
I
will
not
take,
no
shit
from
the
start
Always
we
manage
to
finish
remembering
Those
who
be
tossin'
and
crossin'
the
friendship
You
pointin'
all
in
my
face
wid
out
a
repentance
Crunk
enough
to
fuck
a
bitch
and
funked
enough
for
me
and
you
Keep
ya
criticism
G
cause
SPV
be
pon
the
roll
Hi-zy
till
I
rest
in
peace
And
full
ah
dope
till
Fly
decease
I
got
bitches
I
can
lease
Just
to
make
my
mil
increase
Playa
praise
up
SPV
and
mastermind
on
makin'
pay
Never
cherish
cheese,
stack
for
makin'
more
and
everyday
Down
wid
Orleans
playa
Dre,
from
my
Orleans
family
Munchin'
comin'
standin'
out
we
smokin'
out
on
plenty
hay
You
suckas
who
trainin'
and
sound
aggravated
The
po-pos
are
runnin'
and
comin'
to
see
Rap
so
mis-hated
your
foes
were
updated
The
public
will
play
that
and
then
D-O-T
We'll
be
deceased,
A.S.A.P
From
the
beginnin'
so
full
ah
this
dope
Snortin'
and
sneezin'
and
coughin'
and
chiefin'
And
heavily
blowin'
the
holiest
dope
Bitches
be
slippin'
and
Fly
just
be
trippin'
And
grippin'
up
on
me
a
sinister
plot
Cakin'
and
thankin'
and
smokin'
and
drankin'
And
bangin'
the
difference
I
dip
outta
not
Hangin'
the
ziploc
around
and
my
sock
Strap
on
my
Glock
and
I'm
heatin'
on
me
Lemons
who
plannin'
on
fuckin'
wid
Fly
Gotta
die
when
I'm
high
of
a
pack
ah
that
P
(Talkin')
Yeh
this
one
for
them
flaky
ass
cripple
bitches
Who
spent
they
money
on
that
lil
bit
ass
ad
In
that
muhfuckin'
VIBE
magazine
Talkin'
bout
you
invented
some
tongue
twistin'
Bitch
anybody
can
do
that
shit
it
don't
take
nuthin'
but
some
skill.
1 Nappy Hair Gold Teeth
2 Crownin Me
3 Playa's In da House
4 Flizy Comin'
5 Da Show
6 Let's Get It Crunk
7 Fly Sh_t
8 Got Ya Hot
9 Havin' Thangs
10 Shameless
11 Shameless
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