Boy, it's bout to get real scary up in hereYou got the original break the laws up in here for you hosThree 6 mafia, project pat,weak niggaz guard your grills, tuck your chains inYour shirts, it's goin down break the law niggaChorus:x4 break the law (we ain't playin)Break the law (we ain't playin)Break the law (we ain't playin, we ain't playin, we ain't playin)Verse 1: we ain't playin young nigga, who the fuck is say we playinWe just bout to kill yo ass, and it's already plannedTo many bullshit niggaz done been off in my clickBut I spit them boys out cause they tastin like some shitI admit my click now is nothin but memphis bestBut I had to delete a lot of clowns in the processFuck that shit we keepin the bitches hotCause we makin the millions and they hands ain't in this spotHaters mad on the town cause the niggaz got it madeWanna rap their fuckin songs but these junkies ain't get paidSlammin do's pimpin ho's while ya limmiz in a dazeWanna step up in the club I'll be glistlin with a glazeI would let ya hit this crown but you bitches can't behaveI would let you hit this fire but you bitches smokin sageBetter catch up with your clan cause you took me from your graveWhen a nigga catch ya slippin it's the beem in yo face(chorus)Verse 2: see I can hita hita sticka sticka get a nigga fastIm kickin in some doors put a nigga on his assAnd if he's talkin trash I'll put him in a bagA body fuckin bag man I shoulda wore a maskI stickin stickin move a body body bruiseI break the fuckin law and I ain't playin with ya foolYou got an attitude now watch me use my toolI lock and fuckin load and let the mothafucka loose (blood)I know this nigga who got punked out after every classHe was a bitch in school and now he told a gun and badgePut on a uniform and now he think he's super badMan fuck you bitch you still can lay the rest under the grassI do not give a fuck because you are a officer, I'll put you in a cofin sir youFuckin with a slaughtererBitch the police don't serve protect they buyin pussyAnd projects some niggas pay em off to sell their dope around the city(chorus)Breakin laws glockin jaws rip in out and take a tasteYou can smell my fuckin nuts while this tone is in yo faceShove the barrel down your throat, inhale bullets like some smokeIm a leave you bitches dead cut a sunroof in yo headDo your stuff and get mugged when I shoot then I peel outBut before that happen I'm a tear your fuckin grill outBitch your business down till your covered in your own bloodShoot a couple a rounds momma house ain't no fuckin loveAnyone ya niggaz wanna get some I got someBlow they fuckin ass off double barrelled shotgunDon't be comin my way, bodies stank like moth ballsSwing an iron bat to your head like a golf ballRide up on your ass then I let the luger speakIm the judge and the jury when I see you in the streetIts the project nigga row ready man to kill a hoPut the thang to yo head squeez the trigga let it blow(chorus)
Lyrics by Project Pat
'Cause I'm A Playa [Clean] 2 Dollar Niggas 2 Dollar Niggas [Clean] 201 Phone Call (Skit) 528-Cash 90 Days Aggravated Robbery Ass Clap Ballers Ballers Outro Cash Money Mix Ballers (Original) Ballers / Outro Cash Money Mix Ballers \/ Outro Cash Money Mix Bang Bang, Smack Smack (Feat. Gucci Mane) Been Gettin' Money Been Gettin' Money (Feat. Three Six Mafia) Been Gettin' Money Featuring Three 6 Mafia Been Gettin' Money Bitch Smackin Killa Bye Bye Catch A Hot One Cause Im A Playa Cheese & Dope Cheese & Dope Cheese And Dope Chicken Head Chickenheads Chiefin Choices Choose U Choppers Cocaine Cocaine [Clean] Counting Money County Jail Crack A Head Crash Da Clubs Dick Eatin Dog Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe Don't Bite The D Don't Call Me No Mo Don't Save Her Don't Turn Around Don't Save Her Don't Turn Around Dope Boy Easily Executed Everyday Extra Fight Finna Start Robbing Flashin' Flippin N Stackin (nr. 7) Fuck A Bitch Fuckin' With The Best Fuckin' With The Best Gang Signs Gas Gel And Weave Gel And Weave Get Down Get That Up Off Ya Gettin Cash Getting Cash Ghetto Type Broad Ghetty Green Gold Shine Good Googly Moogly Good Googly Moogly Featuring Three 6 Mafia Good Weed Gorilla Pimp Hate My Swag High Off The Ground How It Goes In The Gutta I Ain't Goin' Back To Jail I Ain't Going Back To Jail I Ain't Going Back To Jail I Don't Need You I Keep That I'm A Playa I'm Mo I'm Mo If You Ain't From My Hood If You Ain't From My Hood Kick Door Kush Ups Life We Live MAke A Sell Make Dat Ass Clap Make Dat Azz Clap (Back Clap) Marijuana MAsk Up Mission Impossible Mission Impossible (Pt. 5 Million) (Outro) Motivated Mouth Write A Check Never Scared Nigga Got Popped Niggas Got Me Fucked Up No Mirage North Memphis North North North, North Pt. 2 On Nigga Ooh Nuthin' Ooh Nuthin' Out There Out There, Pt. 1 (Skit) Out There, Pt. 2 (Skit) Pint Of Lean Posse Song Powder Purple (Feat. Beanie Sigel Purple Featuring Beanie Sigel Purple Stuff Remix Puttin Hoez On Da House Raised In The Projects Real Killas Don’t Talk Red Rum Represent It Ridin Swervin Ridin' Clean Rinky Dink Whatever Ho Rinky Dink / Whatever Ho Rinky Dink \/ Whatever Ho Rinky Dink II We're Gonna Rumble Rinky Dink II / We're Gonna Rumble Rinky Dink II \/ We're Gonna Rumble Roll Wit It Rubberband Me Run A Train Shake That Ass Show Dem Golds Show Your Golds Shut Ya Mouth, Bitch Ski Mask Slangin' Rocks Slangin' Rocks Smoke & Get High Smoke & Get High Smoke And Get High Smokin Out Smokin' Out So High Still Ridin' Clean Still Ridin' Clean Stop No Show Sucks On Dick Talkin' Smart Tell Tell Tell (Stop Snitchin') Tell Tell Tell (Stop Snitchin') That Drank Them O's This Pimp Tops Drop Twerk It U Know Where I'm At Boy Up There We Ain't Scared Ho We Ain't Scared Ho We Can Get Gangsta We're Gonna Rumble We're Gonna Rumble Weak Niggaz Weed Smoke (nr. 15) Weed Smoke (Remix) What Money Do What Money Do [Clean] What You Said Whatever Ho Whole Lotta Weed Y'all Niggaz Ain't No Killaz, Y'all Niggaz Some Ho Y'all Niggaz Ain't No Killaz, Y'all Niggaz Some Ho... Y'all Niggaz Ain't No Killaz, Y'all… Y'all Niggaz Ain't No Killaz, Y'all... You Know The Biss You Like You Like [Clean]