Текст песни We Play (Bizzy Bone) с переводом

Seventh sign mastermind in full effect, please believe it

All you suckas didn’t need his death, all you playa hatas

Yell out Q-Tommy's shit, fuck a ravance angry bitch

Seventh Sign nigga, DOA nigga, Capo Confuscious, Little Razul

Josiah, Patience, Baby Fil, Nina Ross, Olay Aloha and

My sisters in heaven

Y’all ain’t ready for this shit, y’all know what it is

That’s, that’s, that’s, that’s, that’s how we play.

How we play… ooh we, ooh we, ooh we, ooh we, ooh we.

That’s how we play, that’s how, that’s how we play.

Yeah… ooh we, ooh we, that’s how we.

That’s how we play

Y’all know what it is nigga, fuck these niggas

Who do not believe in what the fuck

The seventh sign, who do, you motherfuckers, I need

None of you motherfuckers, put it on me motherfucker

Put it one me, It’s how we play motherfuckers

Comin' to get you niggas

It’s how we play, yeah

It’s how we play, yeah (that's how we play…)

It’s how we play, yeah

It’s how we play, yeah (that's how we play…)

It’s how we play, yeah

It’s how we play, yeah (that's how we play…)

It’s how we play, yeah (that's how we play…)

It’s how we play, yeah

That’s how we play.

Give me an ounce for three fifty

Nigga need a quick divorce, my niggas keep tellin' me

What they keep sayin' about being the source

Well I don’t read magazines

Nigga that’s just irritation

Bizzy reads the type of books to further along his education

Little do they know about wha, wha, wha

Little do they know about who, who, who

Little do they know about me, me, me

Eaze, and tell about you, you, you

Ain’t no time to be trippin' the women

Cause women will grab you get caught up 'n shot

Little niggas them bitches is yours, so slap on a rubber

And beat up the cock, little niggas y’all so horny

Only got your car for broads, how could I be hatin'

When y’all are the fakest niggas I’ve ever saw

Y’all rollin' with snitches, I don’t know no snitches

I roll with real niggas 'til they fall off

God put them up 'fore they lose they briches

And I feel my children love me

Daddy gots to do more better

Balance help me makin' money, and spendin' more time with them

With them, with them, stack up in the middle

Play me like fiddle, feel «B» like everyday

Don’t be fickle motherfuckers

It’s how we play, yeah

It’s how we play, yeah (that's how we play…)

It’s how we play, yeah

It’s how we play, yeah (that's how we play…)

It’s how we play, yeah

It’s how we play, yeah (that's how we play…)

It’s how we play, yeah (that's how we play…)

It’s how we play, yeah

That’s how we play.

Wouldn’t it be better if we could just choose the future

Blood mixed up common fusion, thug picked up outta people

No Ruthless, no medusa see I got jacked in Beverly Hills

Still I keeps it real, very selective

Wanna just smoke and chill

See I’m a veteran all the grenade launchers won’t cost me much

Anyone can get X’d off, yeah nigga ya can be touched

I did all my dirt in the burbs

I was ridin' around with my sisters baby’s father

Double barrel shotgun say word

Ready or not here come my words

Steady or not that shit’s absurd

I already got me all perturbed

Hop on the block hittin' all my nerves

This is the life style of that prick sellin' been forcified

Niggas don’t let him lie to y’all

I’m a tell the truth on mine, and I really wanna war

Catch us in early wires, open the door

These rappers is scared as hell

What you frontin' for, he got his entourage

He got his bag of weed, it’s just the way it is

Little Bizzy takes the lead

It’s how we play, yeah

It’s how we play, yeah (that's how we play…)

It’s how we play, yeah

It’s how we play, yeah (that's how we play…)

It’s how we play, yeah

It’s how we play, yeah (that's how we play…)

It’s how we play, yeah (that's how we play…)

It’s how we play, yeah

That’s how we play.

Whatever, whatever, we got to get cheddar, I’m better with money

Been runnin' around with a gun and a skully

And yo one of my buddies not dippin' the swisher in honey and uhhh

Nobody’s the best and you better believe it

And leave it alone, 'lone

I’m a tell y’all all my secrets, son of a mistress, carry on

Out of the foster home been raised all of my freaky ways

Burn my collection of porn but I don’t want no strays

What about church folk stressin' that I should change

Live your life I’m a live my life

Without the lies and let me pray for change

And I keep the pimp cup, I don’t wanna blow the pimps up

Cause my fathers father was pimpin'

And he left all of his children checkin'

I don’t have to respect it, and you don’t have to respect it

Give me my space, and I’m a give you yours

It’s my profession nigga, it ain’t a game

Y’all can pop the collar, it’d be some drama in the parkin' lot

Seventh sign poppin' your column

One for the money, holla

Two for the deep, playas

It’s the way we play impalas nigga y’all can (?)

It’s how we play, yeah

It’s how we play, yeah (that's how we play…)

It’s how we play, yeah

It’s how we play, yeah (that's how we play…)

It’s how we play, yeah

It’s how we play, yeah (that's how we play…)

It’s how we play, yeah (that's how we play…)

It’s how we play, yeah

That’s how we play.