[ ] This song goes out to my boy J-Dubs whos keepin it real over in Pa
the P-l-a-y, just here to say hi Askin you may I, tell you the day I up a microphone, a pad and a pen The legend of the begins The party host with the giving you a dose, see Needing instructions, so listen Two form, it makes you to step to him Fellas at the backdoor, by the bedroom The name is Play, don't play me cheap The microphone is a broom and sweep ya Off your feet with that you never felt notch in the belt It's no secret, I to freak with the best of them head to the stage in a test of men And when it's and said and said and done Play's be the victorious one
[ ] Dope, it? He-he, I [ Kid ] Man, that mic! [ ] Oh, you want of this? [ Kid ] Yo, my turn [ ] Yeah, go for
[ Kid ] you can do, I can do better 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 that it to rock I think time for the new kid on the block a style that's wild yet so unique I can't be from reachin my peak Because givin my all and all, that's how I live It's my prerogative, so you know I give More for the dancefloor and give brain sore revin and buzzin just like a chainsaw I make em say: Damn man, Kid, he's a grand man Cause I bust a on American Bandstand With these I please ease and make your mind freeze Straight out the 80s into the 90s Givin you the highs and lows like a And if the mic's got you know I'ma Keep whalin, you know I have you starin a Because the Kid's much than hair and a smile
[ Kid ] There it is, the hype [ ] Oh, I see Think you all now? [ Kid ] Yup And some [ ] 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
[ ] my party and I rhyme if I want to Be careful and don't you step to the to Diss, cause I'ma with a death kiss And make you sorry that you ever stepped to Microphone wizard, so come on, your bet Is it be me or Eraserhead? Why put money on a sorry old poor thing When you can get behind a sure And that's me, the capital P on the tip One false and you'll get your ass whipped Just me how the rhymes and the cuts sound You won't start the pain till you touch ground Boy, you're goin way out, I'm to serve you If you can I'll pass you by curfew at him, already a has-been Let Uncle Play say a rhyme that'll tuck ass in
[ ] Huh Am I or what? [ Kid ] Man, you some kind of foul [ ] [ Kid ] Alright, two can play at this
[ 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 'bout what he be But it isn't and wasn't and it ain't gonna be Possible, cause I got lots of And when you - ooh, there's 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 describes you Look around, watch the clap hands in unity As the momentum from you to me You a challenge, yeah, you do it up Step to the stage - too late, I 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 didn't Play, you just got out