Play It Cool - Snap Dogg, Young Chop

Ay keep it movin' nigga

'Cuz all my niggas ya they fuckin' shooters nigga

All my niggas brains, ya they coo-coo nigga

And bitch we ride down your block just to shoot a nigga

And all you niggas tellin' when the folks come

And when they snatch my niggas we don’t know nothin'

Y’all niggas better play it cool

I got some killas in the D too

Hit a nigga block, just to catch him up

Heard a nigga snitchin' so I had to wet him up

Choppa do a nigga, I don’t give a fuck

You ain’t playin' with no rookies boy, we the first to bust

You playin' tough, hoe nigga, like we ain’t on your head

I’m gonna beat this nigga ass so he gonna end up dead

Oh shit, can’t say too much, 'cuz the nigga Fed

And I ain’t gonna shoot the little bastard 'cuz I know he scared

You done fucked up and let me bring the hittas out

They don’t do no tweet-for-tweet, they pull up to your house

Drag your ass off that bitch so we can scrap it ou

And make you beg for your life before I pop you out

Why these niggas wanna play like I ain’t kill shit?

This ain’t them shells that hit your ass, you gonna feel this

Word around the city you need niggas to have your back

Well I’mma take this nigga chain, run and tell that

Ay keep it movin' nigga

'Cuz all my niggas ya they fuckin' shooters nigga

All my niggas brains, ya they coo-coo nigga

And bitch we ride down your block just to shoot a nigga

And all you niggas tellin' when the folks come

And when they snatch my niggas we don’t know nothin'

Y’all niggas better play it cool

I got some killas in the D too

Fuckin' with them killas from the Chi to the D

Chop going crazy, actin' up on the beat

Durk can hit my line if it’s ever any beef

Put a pillow over his head (bow, bow!) while he sleep

Niggas talkin' rats, where I’m from show some

Pussy got a pole and he ain’t gonna blow no

They say Snap, you got the facts, ya that boy know something

Where I’m from we tote them pistols we don’t do it for no frontin'

Unk said 'stop, don’t reply to what they said'

Hell ya Unk, I forgot he special ed

Next time beat this nigga ass, like he read

Keep on squeezin' on that nigga 'til the blood out his head

Ay keep it movin' nigga

'Cuz all my niggas ya they fuckin' shooters nigga

All my niggas brains, ya they coo-coo nigga

And bitch we ride down your block just to shoot a nigga

And all you niggas tellin' when the folks come

And when they snatch my niggas we don’t know nothin'

Y’all niggas better play it cool

I got some killas in the D too