[ ] This song goes out to my boy whos 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 Tramp The party host the most giving you a dose, see Needing instructions, so listen Two lines form, it 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 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 in a test of men And when it's and said and said and done Play's gonna be the one
[ ] Dope, it? He-he, I [ Kid ] Man, gimme mic! [ ] Oh, you want of this? [ Kid ] Yo, it's my [ ] 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 it's for the new kid on the block With a that's wild yet so unique I be stopped from reachin my peak Because givin my all and all, that's how I gotta It's my prerogative, so you know I give More for the and I'ma give brain sore Kids revin and buzzin 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 with ease and your mind freeze Straight out the 80s into 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 much more than 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 don't you step to the to Diss, cause I'ma dismiss a death kiss And you sorry that you ever stepped to this wizard, so come on, place your bet Is it gonna be me or Why put money on a sorry old poor thing When you can get behind a thing And that's me, the capital P on the tip One false and you'll get your ass whipped Just tell me how the and the cuts sound You won't feelin the pain till you touch ground Boy, goin way out, I'm ready to serve 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 some kind of foul [ ] [ Kid ] Alright, two can at this game
[ 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 he wanna be But it and wasn't and it ain't never gonna be Possible, I got lots of pull And when you rhyme - ooh, lots of bull When it comes to step to a mic I don't sit around Play, you know I Kid around So come it, boy, don't even hide your best 'Kid' spelled 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 stage - too late, I it up The to build, just filled with excellence You heard the rhyme, you been petro since There's no missin the words that I out You Play, you just got Played out