[ ] This song goes out to my boy J-Dubs whos keepin it real in Bradford 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 Tramp The party host with the giving you a dose, see Needing instructions, so closely Two lines form, it 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 feelings that you felt Another in the belt It's no secret, I like to freak with the of them Then head to the in a test of men And when it's done and said and said and Play's be the victorious 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 a style that's wild yet so unique 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 em say: Damn man, that Kid, he's a grand man Cause I a handstand on American Bandstand With these I please with ease and make your freeze Straight out the 80s right the 90s Givin you the highs and lows a drama And if the mic's got you know I'ma Keep whalin, you know I have you a while Because the Kid's much more than hair and a
[ Kid ] There it is, the hype [ ] Oh, I see Think you all that [ Kid ] Yup And some [ ] Alright, it
[ ] you can do, I can do better
I can do anything 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 careful and don't you to the front to Diss, I'ma dismiss with a death kiss And you sorry that you ever stepped to this Microphone wizard, so on, place your bet Is it gonna be me or Why put your on a sorry old poor thing When you can get behind a sure And me, the capital P on the hype tip One false move and get your ass whipped Just tell me how the rhymes and the sound You won't feelin the pain till you touch ground Boy, you're goin way out, I'm to serve you If you can stay I'll you by curfew Look at him, already a Let Uncle Play say a rhyme that'll tuck ass in
[ ] Huh Am I or what? [ Kid ] Man, you livin some kind of [ ] [ Kid ] Alright, two can play at this
[ Kid ] Anything you can do, I can do I can do anything better 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 never be Possible, cause I got lots of And when you rhyme - ooh, there's lots of When it time to step to a mic I don't sit around Play, you know I don't Kid So come it, boy, don't even hide your best Cause 'Kid' spelled backwards describes you Look around, watch the people clap hands in As the swings from you to me You a challenge, yeah, you do it up Step to the - too late, I blew it up The knowledge to build, just filled with You heard the rhyme, you petro ever since There's no missin the words that I out You Play, you just got Played out