[ ] This song goes out to my boy J-Dubs keepin it real over in Bradford Pa
It's the P-l-a-y, 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 with the most giving you a dose, see instructions, so listen closely Two lines form, it makes you to to him Fellas at the backdoor, girls by the The name is Play, don't play me cheap The microphone is a and I'ma sweep ya Off your feet with feelings that you felt notch in the belt It's no secret, I to freak with the best of them Then head to the stage in a of men And when it's done and said and and done Play's gonna be the one
[ ] Dope, it? He-he, I [ Kid ] Man, gimme mic! [ ] Oh, you want some of [ Kid ] Yo, it's my [ ] Yeah, go for
[ 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 Yes I can
[ Kid ] I'm fessin, possessin 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 can't be stopped from reachin my Because my all and all, that's how I gotta live my prerogative, so you know I gotta give More for the and I'ma give brain sore Kids revin and buzzin just like a I make em say: man, that Kid, he's a grand man Cause I bust a on American Bandstand With these I please with and make your mind freeze Straight out the 80s right the 90s you the highs and lows 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 more hair and a smile
[ Kid ] There it is, the shit [ ] Oh, I see Think you all now? [ 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 and I rhyme if I want to Be careful and you step to the front to Diss, cause I'ma dismiss a death kiss And make you sorry you ever stepped to this Microphone wizard, so come on, place bet Is it gonna be me or Why put your money on a sorry old poor When you can get behind a thing And that's me, the P on the hype tip One false move and get your ass whipped Just me how the rhymes and the cuts sound You start feelin the pain till you touch ground Boy, you're goin way out, I'm ready to you If you can stay pass you by curfew Look at him, already a Let Uncle Play say a rhyme tuck your ass in
[ ] Huh Am I or what? [ Kid ] Man, you livin some of foul [ ] [ Kid ] Alright, two can play at this
[ Kid ] you can do, I can do better 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 blowin smoke 'bout what he wanna be But it isn't and and it ain't never gonna be Possible, cause I got of pull And when you rhyme - ooh, there's of bull When it comes to step to a mic I don't sit around Play, you I don't Kid around So come with it, boy, don't even your best Cause 'Kid' spelled backwards you best Look around, watch the people hands in unity 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, filled with excellence You heard the rhyme, you been ever since no missin the words that I laid out You didn't Play, you got Played out