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Playa 4 Life

This song is by Master P and appears on the album Ghetto D (1997).

What's up Franky J?
You know how we do it Bad Boy
You think they're ready for this Master P and 4-Tay hookup?
I know they ain't ready baby

Ya heard me?
Yeah, Ogs
We gonna show them how Gs do it
Rag Top and No Limit
How playas do it
Pop that shit, P

I started from the South, then I moved to the Bay
Got Gs and a house, got carrow and some hay
Them stalkers I be ballin', fiends steady callin'
Got 0s from Frisco, Texas, Dallas, to New Orleans

In the game I'm on top and no more runnin' from the cops
CDs and cassettes in plastic bags just like rocks
Big S on my Lex, million dollar checks
Hotels and president suites, Alize, weed, and Moet
In the game to make scrilla, fuck being famous
Independent black-owned like Andy and Amos

I'm a playa 4 life, a playa 4 life, I'm a playa 4 life

Two bona fide P L A Y As, Master P and Rappin' 4-Tay
From New Orleans ballin' back up to the Bay
We keeps shakin' and breakin' these suckas
True playas don't fuck with bustas

It's No Limit, baby, them West Coast Bad Boyz
Best to check our tabloids
Ballin' like Palo, can't have no fake bitches on my squad
I'm Rappin' 4-Tay ain't never made me none

Givin' south side playas props
Got more hoes than Swiss cheese, nigga please
Once I pop these Ps on 'em
And get to stackin' these Gs on 'em, 360 degrees on 'em

Rumblin' and bubblin', done had enough of this so I'm strugglin'
Still roll with mobstaz, steak and lobsters, haters be buggin'
But they feelin' me, I'm glistenin', hoes whistlin' this game so tight
Master P and Rappin' 4, playas 4 life

I'm a playa 4 life, a playa 4 life, a playa 4 life
(From the South to the West, playas keep your game tight)
I'm a playa 4 life, a playa 4 life, a playa 4 life
(From the South to the West, playas keep your game tight)

I'm a playa 4 life, a playa 4 life, a playa 4 life
(From the South to the West, playas keep your game tight)
I'm a playa 4 life, a playa 4 life, a playa 4 life
(From the South to the West, playas keep that game tight)

Yeah, P from the 9-7 till the casket drop
No Limit and Rag Top
Keepin' 'em sprung like research monkeys, you know?
I'm a playa 4 life, G status equals cabbage and about that Ra Ra?

I tried to tell you motherfuckers but ya, ya wouldn't listen to me
Thought it wouldn't last, so take a blast, best to get with me
Crazy, wanna knock me but can't stop me, Feds wanna lock me up
But I'ma keep stackin' them presidents fool, ask me if I give a fuck

Gangstas mob to this, playas ride to this
Dedicated to them hustlas late night stackin' up on them grips
Gettin' cloudy, cloudy, man, y'all so rowdy-rowdy
Much love to that playa Master P because he 'bout it, 'bout it

'Bout it, 'bout it, 'cause we playas 4 life
Playas 4 life, playas 4 life, playas 4 life, playas 4 life
Niggaz from the Bay and the South win right

'Cause we playas 4 life, playas 4 life
So when you run up on us playas, y'all haters think twice
'Cause we playas 4 life, playas 4 life

Nigga, playas 4 life, ya heard me?
Rappin' 4-Tay, Master P, Big Franky J, hookin' it up, baby
We signin' off nigga, 'bout to jump on Delta, nigga
Takin' trips all around the dizorld, I mean the wizorld nigga

Slangin' that shit, cheddar cheese, nigga
Even y'all haters buyin' this shit, nigga
Y'all gotta check it out, nigga 'cause we playas 4 life
No Limit and Rag Top, feel it, playas 4 life

Written by:

Lettrel Evan; Anthony Forte; Kenny Franklin; Percy Miller

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