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Testo Play Too Rough - King Los

Testo della canzone Play Too Rough (King Los), tratta dall'album Zero Gravity 2

Ugh

You never find a sicka, nigga

I prolly be a old man

In my wicka, chair

Sippin' liquor

Still tryna, kicka, verse, damnnnn

I-I-I forgot the words to it

I had a verse about reversing a hearse

Now I'm screaming out "Nurse, please help me with the words to it"

Word

When I used to have words with these kids

It was worse

Now everything's in reverse

I just slur through it

I mumble some shit off the humble

Stand up, grab my walker

Walkin like my grandma, walking and stumble

It's no use

To use this

It's useless

Using this shit that's causing contusions, that make me fall and get bruises

You losers

I'm losing my hunger for sho

When I was younger let me share this little song that I wrote

It went

When, I come out-side to play

All my friends, they run away

They say "no, not today"

I guess I just play too rough

I play too rough

I play too rough

They say I play too rough

I'm dangerous

They say I'm dangerous

(They say) I'm dangerous

(They say) I play too rough

(They say) I play too rough

I'm dangerous

I'm all in, it could all end miserably

Niggas often lack authenticity

I'm letting off ten, ball in Sicily

U-turn in Spain, and park in Italy

Literally, you giving me ammo, you silly

I hit the gas, make the Lambo do wheelies

Really? What you want ho? Beef or a convo?

Dissing me, and I live in a three-floor condo

Be the type nigga really want me out my cash flow

Who try and talk shit? I got money out the asshole

You pale in comparison, frail and embarrassin'

How you want these shells? Snail or a Terrapin?

Embarrassin', fuck watching another man blow up

I cut and cap dope just to rubber band dough up

Know what? I know what to do to a hater

Cop two new two doors two tours later

Damn

Niggas be cookin' up beef now

Just cause I can ball without lookin', I'm Dee Brown

Peep round, every nigga ever switched on me gone

What you feel some type of way, cause I'm rich homie... Guan(Quan)-

-Tanamo bay, Nagasaki bomb

Mass cocky, bolegged blonde, sippin Sake Bomb

I'm the bomb

I could palm the

World in my hands while I'm teaching you niggas how to kick it

Sock em all, Soccer mom

Sock ya mom for having you little worthless niggas while I'm singin'

When, I come out-side to play

All my friends, they run away

They say "no, not today"

I guess I just play too rough

I play too rough

I play too rough

They say I play too rough

I'm dangerous

They say I'm dangerous

(They say) I'm dangerous

(They say) I play too rough

(They say) I play too rough

I'm dangerous

Dangerous

The shit we been given just ain't enough

That's why we hang, bang, slang, cane and stuff

And when we bang and aim you duck

I don't have flaws

I'm superhuman, you just dumbin'

Shit is super scary

Jaws hears music when I'm coming

Buggin' since a youngin'

The shit that I would do is insane

Blowing out my candles wishing that I just blew out your brain

A product of pain

Learning everybody's a nobody

I got nobody to blame

Because everybody's a lame

Niggas slop 80 dicks

That's why they tell me keep my circle small

And I tell them that it already is, get it, all radius

I think outside the box, like a Chuckie Doll

But I let y'all play with kids

Get it? Think outside the box

The Chuckie Doll was in the box

But when it's outside of the box, know what it already is

My crib go crazy

Ain't the 80's

Ladies niggas kissin' babies

They can shake me like they shake the hate in Haiti

But can't break me

Hate me, love me, make me ugly

If you want a bitch, I'm from the fuckin' corner

The Wire, the fire inspired

That's why I play too rough, play too rough

I done seen Demons attack, and Angels rush

Ruptured spleen, I ain't the sickest?

My nigga the fuck you mean?

King

When, I come out-side to play

All my friends, they run away

They say "no, not today"

I guess I just play too rough

I play too rough

I play too rough

They say I play too rough

I'm dangerous

They say I'm dangerous

(They say) I'm dangerous

(They say) I play too rough

(They say) I play too rough

I'm dangerous

Credits
Writer(s): Carlos Coleman, Jeffery Oliver Robinson Jr.
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