[ ] This goes out to my boy J-Dubs whos keepin it real over in Bradford Pa
It's the P-l-a-y, here to say hi you may I, tell you 'bout the day I up a microphone, a pad and a pen The legend of the Tramp The party host with the most you a dose, see Needing instructions, so listen Two lines form, it makes you to to him Fellas at the backdoor, girls by the The name is Play, don't dare me cheap The microphone is a broom and I'ma ya Off feet with feelings that you never felt Another notch in the It's no secret, I like to freak with the best of head to the stage in a test of men And when done and said and said and done Play's be the victorious one
[ ] Dope, it? He-he, I [ Kid ] Man, that mic! [ ] Oh, you want some of [ Kid ] Yo, my turn [ ] Yeah, go for
[ Kid ] Anything you can do, I can do I can do anything than you [ ] No you [ Kid ] Yes I can [ ] No you [ Kid ] Yes I can [ ] No you [ Kid ] Yes I can Yes I can
[ Kid ] I'm never fessin, possessin the tools it takes to rock I think it's time for the new kid on the With a style that's wild yet so I be stopped from reachin my peak Because givin my all and all, how I gotta live my prerogative, so you know I gotta give More for the dancefloor and I'ma give sore Kids revin and buzzin like a chainsaw I make em say: Damn man, Kid, he's a grand man Cause I a handstand on American Bandstand these I please with ease and make your mind freeze Straight out the 80s right the 90s Givin you the and lows like a drama And if the mic's got you know I'ma whalin, you know I have you starin a while Because the Kid's much more than hair and a
[ Kid ] There it is, the hype [ ] Oh, I see Think you all now? [ Kid ] Yup And then [ ] Alright, it
[ ] you can do, I can do better
I can do better than you [ Kid ] No you [ ] Yes I can [ Kid ] No you [ ] Yes I can [ Kid ] No you [ ] Yes I can Yes I can, boy
[ ] It's my party and I if I want to Be and don't you step to the front to Diss, I'ma dismiss with a death kiss And make you sorry that you ever to this Microphone wizard, so come on, place bet Is it gonna be me or Why put your money on a old poor thing you can get behind a sure thing And that's me, the capital P on the tip One false move and you'll get your ass Just tell me how the rhymes and the cuts You won't start feelin the pain till you ground Boy, you're goin way out, I'm ready to you If you can stay I'll you by curfew Look at him, a has-been Let Uncle Play say a rhyme that'll tuck ass in
[ ] Huh Am I or what? [ Kid ] Man, you livin kind of foul [ ] [ Kid ] Alright, two can play at game
[ Kid ] Anything you can do, I can do I can do better than you [ ] No you [ Kid ] Yes I can [ ] No you [ Kid ] Yes I can [ ] No you [ Kid ] Yes I can again..
[ Kid ] The boy's blowin smoke 'bout what he be But it isn't and and it ain't never gonna be Possible, I got lots of pull And when you rhyme - ooh, lots of bull When it comes time to step to a mic I don't sit Play, you know I don't Kid So come with it, boy, even hide your best Cause 'Kid' spelled backwards you best Look around, watch the people hands in unity As the momentum from you to me You a challenge, yeah, you do it up to the stage - too late, I blew it up The knowledge to build, just filled with You heard the rhyme, you been petro since There's no the words that I laid out You didn't Play, you got Played out