I Ain't Playin No More

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    [Intro: Lady Raw]
    Uh, see this right here
    This is for niggas who think I'm playin
    I'm not playin no more
    I'm leavin niggas on the floor
    What the fuck you expect? It's Raw
    Come on nigga, come on and shit

    [Lady Raw]
    This world got me not knowin, what the fuck to do
    I'm locked up, on the block, with no air to move
    I drink booze to keep my head off the bad news
    Fake friends become enemies, never walked in my shoes
    I give vex with the tech, nigga make a move
    You choose to lose, I plan to be a winner wit ya Pre-K rhyme
    Ya cats is beginners, get served to my dog for dinner
    And let my nine get up in ya, while the bullets dig thru ya
    You cats is incubator raps, hard for you to attack
    You're trapped, can't even move
    Still sippin simalac, I've been a lyrical fat
    Till the pussy crack, ten-five, 80 shots, hold that
    Your dead like a roach, sway with blackjack
    Run you over with the black ack, niggas gettin blood sap
    I'm kill tracks, panties sippin conignac
    Stay tense, hectic thoughts, pullin guns out my trench
    Momma said they put a jinx on me
    The only way you kill it off, murder everything
    And leave nothin to breath

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    [Chorus 1.5X: Lady Raw]
    And when you speak, speak up
    Messin wit this, keep up
    This means war, a lot cats gon' get left on the floor
    I ain't playin no more, you gon get what you askin for
    And I'm rippin 'em Raw

    [Lady Raw]
    My gats lift souls just like Stigmata
    I've been waitin for the nigga who killed Big Poppa
    Bring him on, 4th and Ave, let the nigga get popped up
    Give ya rocks up, I'm blowin ya balls to ya guts, nigga
    You're straight up butt, you gets gun fucked
    These shiesty cats, make this bitch wanna shrive,

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