Playa In Me

<br>Let me lean on in yo mind, hit you one time, see here`s Ken. <br>Rollin off this Hen, I got to do this shit again foe these niggaz, <br>who didn`t Ken was bringin work but now I got ya eyes open now, <br>busta stay alert, prefer, to smoke that hitta, yeah, weed slit <br>I`ll take two hits and pass, cuz it`s that two head ah quitta. <br>Did I hear busta hate me, cuz I got he`s violatin, while I got <br>playaz all around, in my face fakin my stinkin before ah fake <br>playa, no, and I ain`t. I can`t do that type ah sucka shit, cuz <br>I`m `bout bank. Rollin wit ah clique, dat straight puttin it <br>down, playa get ya smoke on, to that Mo Thug sound, right<br>Chorus Nothin but tha playa in me, it`s nothin but tha playa in <br>me(4X)<br>Ya heard me puttin it down, from tha C town, playa we heatin <br>niggaz, I roll wit ah clique ah playaz we`re real street, figures <br>beat, hustlaz down if you ain`t got my paper and if it`s no more <br>`ttention to payin me, I might have to fade ya, that`s real. So <br>go one and take it foe what it`s worth, playa hatin fellaz on tha <br>outskirts. Mad, I`m nigga, then came up and did his thang, now <br>tha topic of conversation is Ken Dawg man, playa, if you lookin <br>and I`m gon` give you p`z, I wish all of tha playa hataz would <br>follow me, rollin high, passin by, my mind was fly, that stress is <br>far behind, and don`t ask why. I`m Ken Dawg, my brothaz, don`t <br>I`m tryin to deal, every time I hit ya, I`m spittin real shit, <br>real hit, so yall, go on and relax, and yall step back, and let <br>tha cadillacs ride<br>Chorus<br>It`s nothin but tha playa in me, at all times, I`m floatin through <br>tha city and I`m droppin 25. I know yall feel me, don`t spill the <br>Henesy, cuz then you gon` have to see me. Nah I can`t get like <br>that, about no drank, but I can get like that, about my bank, and <br>I be sayin shit, to make this niggaz flip their script, head tha <br>hit, and that must have been it, I`m in it, to win it, don`t be P <br>O`n on me. Rollin through this madness, all lonely, niggaz actin <br>phoney, don`t be like them regular competetors, stressin `bout <br>them tricks, on tha regular, I`m Ken Dawg, I`m doin it to ya right <br>(right), every time I put it down it`s all tight (it`s all tight), <br>we all high (we all high), lit up lit up lit up, so go one and get <br>yo hands up, nigga what?<br>Chorus