[ ] This goes out to my boy J-Dubs whos keepin it real over in Bradford Pa
It's the P-l-a-y, just to say hi you may I, tell you 'bout the day I up a microphone, a pad and a pen The of the Tramp begins The party host the most giving you a dose, see Needing instructions, so closely Two form, it makes you to step to him Fellas at the backdoor, by the bedroom The name is Play, dare play me cheap The microphone is a and I'ma sweep ya Off your feet feelings that you never felt Another notch in the It's no secret, I to freak with the best of them Then to the stage in a test of men And it's done and said and said and done Play's gonna be the one
[ ] Dope, it? He-he, I [ Kid ] Man, that mic! [ ] Oh, you some of this? [ Kid ] Yo, it's my [ ] 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, the tools that it takes to rock I think time for the new kid on the block With a style wild yet so unique I can't be stopped from my peak Because givin my all and all, that's how I live It's my prerogative, so you know I gotta More for the dancefloor and I'ma give brain Kids revin and buzzin like a chainsaw I make em say: Damn man, that Kid, he's a man Cause I bust a handstand on American With these I please with ease and make mind freeze out the 80s right into the 90s Givin you the highs and like a drama And if the mic's got juice you know Keep whalin, you know I have you starin a Because the Kid's much than hair and a smile
[ Kid ] There it is, the shit [ ] Oh, I see Think you all that [ Kid ] Yup And then [ ] Alright, it
[ ] you can do, I can do better
I can do anything better you [ Kid ] No you [ ] Yes I can [ Kid ] No you [ ] Yes I can [ Kid ] No you [ ] Yes I can Yes I can, boy
[ ] my party and I rhyme if I want to Be careful and don't you step to the to Diss, I'ma dismiss with a death kiss And make you sorry that you ever to this Microphone wizard, so on, place your bet Is it be me or Eraserhead? Why put your money on a sorry old thing When you can get behind a thing And me, the capital P on the hype tip One move and you'll get your ass whipped Just tell me how the rhymes and the cuts You won't start the pain till you touch ground Boy, you're way out, I'm ready to serve you If you can stay pass you by curfew at him, already a has-been Let Uncle Play say a rhyme that'll your ass in
[ ] Huh Am I paid or [ Kid ] Man, you livin some kind of [ ] [ Kid ] Alright, two can at this game
[ 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 again..
[ Kid ] The boy's blowin smoke what he wanna be But it isn't and wasn't and it ain't never be Possible, cause I got lots of And you rhyme - ooh, there's lots of bull it comes time to step to a mic I don't sit around Play, you I don't Kid around So with it, boy, don't even hide your best Cause 'Kid' backwards describes you best Look around, watch the people clap hands in As the momentum swings you to me You a challenge, yeah, you do it up Step to the - too late, I blew it up The to build, just filled with excellence You heard the rhyme, you been petro ever There's no missin the words I laid out You Play, you just got Played out