[ ] This song goes out to my boy J-Dubs whos it real over in Bradford Pa
It's the P-l-a-y, just to say hi Askin you may I, you 'bout the day I up a microphone, a pad and a pen The legend of the Tramp The party with the most giving you a dose, see instructions, so listen 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 is a broom and I'ma sweep ya Off feet with feelings that you never felt notch in the belt It's no secret, I like to freak with the best of Then head to the in a test of men And when done and said and said and done gonna be the victorious one
[ ] Dope, it? He-he, I [ Kid ] Man, that mic! [ ] Oh, you want some of [ Kid ] Yo, it's my [ ] Yeah, go for
[ Kid ] you can do, I can do better 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 never fessin, the tools that it takes to rock I think time for the new kid on the block With a style that's wild yet so I be stopped from reachin my peak Because my all and all, that's how I gotta live It's my prerogative, so you know I gotta More for the dancefloor and I'ma give sore Kids revin and buzzin just like a I make em Damn man, that Kid, he's a grand man I bust 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 and lows like a drama And if the got juice you know I'ma Keep whalin, you I have you starin a while Because the Kid's much more hair and a smile
[ Kid ] There it is, the hype [ ] Oh, I see you all that now? [ Kid ] Yup And some [ ] 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 and don't you step to the front to Diss, cause dismiss with a death kiss And make you that you ever stepped to this Microphone wizard, so on, place your bet Is it be me or Eraserhead? Why put money on a sorry old poor thing When you can get a sure thing And that's me, the capital P on the tip One false move and you'll get your ass tell 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 stay I'll pass you by at him, already a has-been Let Play say a rhyme that'll tuck your ass in
[ ] Huh Am I or what? [ Kid ] Man, you livin some of foul [ ] [ Kid ] Alright, two can play at 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 blowin smoke 'bout what he wanna be But it and wasn't and it ain't never gonna be Possible, cause I got lots of And when you rhyme - ooh, lots of bull When it comes time to step to a mic I don't sit Play, you I don't Kid around So come with it, boy, even hide your best Cause 'Kid' backwards describes you best Look around, watch the people clap 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 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