Playing With Fire

Playing With Fire Lyrics

(Feat. Betty Wright)

[Intro]
So youve got so many diamonds,
You wear all the finest clothes,
And your grill is shining,
As you're driving down the streets of gold,
But you can't, blame, me if I set this stage on fire

[Verse 1]
Mama always told me I was crazy
And My hoes say I'm amazin but I don't listen to a lady
But the b**ch say I'm hot and I say no b**ch I'm blazin
Like what the f**k you expect I'm a muthaf**kin cajun
And I feel caged in my mind it's like my flow doin time
I goes crazy inside but when it comes out it's fine like wine
Wait
Watch
See I get better with time like a watch
Osh B'Gosh posh spice husband
Couldn't kick it like I kick it b**ch I kicks it
No cereal like a landing I sticks it
Wateva she asks me after she licks it
That's too explicit but why you listenin
*SNIFFS* I smell smoke and somethin sizzlin
That's her pussy so hey pussy play with pussy or play pussy

[Hook]
But you cant, blame, me if I set this stage on fire.

[Verse 2]
They say you're nobody til somebody kills you
But where I'm from you're nobody til you kill somebody
And you know what they say
When you're great it's not murder it's assassinate
So assassinate me b**ch
Cause I'm doin the same sh*t Martin Luther King did
Checkin in the same hotel in the same suite b**ch same balcony
Like assassinate me b**ch
Slim toche,
I don't rap I film movies
With my rap
You can call me Mr. Directors Chair
Yeah and that's a wrap
Cut
On to the next
Not the next scene
b**ch the next check
Some say the X makes the sex spec.
So play with the pussy or play pussy

[Intro]
So you got so many diamonds (hey pussy lay pussy)
You wear all the finest clothes (do wat I say pussy and I say)
And your grill is shining (I say lay pussy lay pussy lay pussy)
As you're driving down the street of gold (Hey Pussy)
But you can't blame me if I set this stage on fire (Hey Pussy Don't Play Pussy)
Get em

[Verse 3]
Straight off the corner of Apple and Eagle
Brave heart b**ch like the times are medieval
Married to the game, Divorce the Cathedral
Standin on the corner selling Porcelain to People
Forced into evil, It's all in your head
It's also cerebral, call me Knievel
You follow when I lead you
Straight to the needle
The bottles, the battles, the beetles will eat you
Mama named Cita, I love You Cita
Member when your pussy second husband tried to beat ya
Remember when I went into the kitchen got the cleaver
He ain't give a f**k I ain't give a f**k neither
He could see the devil, see the devil in my features
You could smell the ether
You could see Cita
You could see the Cita, see the Cita in my features
And she don't play neither

[Hook]
But you can't, blame, me if I set this stage on fire.

C3, 3 Peat