Mr. Porter
I'm just playin wit y'all niggaz, I'm just playin
wit y'all niggaz I'm just playin wit y'all niggaz,
I'm just playin wit y'all niggaz!

They told me to! echoes

Chorus: Mr. Porter
They see my name and lifestyle and say I changed
(how I be so raaawww) They so cold... I know...
that they're out to get me And alllll those people
I call my friends, let it gooooooooo That's why I
never call on y'all, to be around 'Cause you see
how this monnneeeyyy can change your friends'
faaaiiittthhh

Busta Rhymes
Geah! See I done came a long way and now I got me
a chauffeur Keep my enemies close, keep my friends
even closer Muhfuckers that I grew around, thought
I could rock wit 'em Watch my cake so hard, they
burn a hole in my pocket I see 'em coming from
afar because I been through so much shit They plot
a lot, hard or not, they see my dough come quick
Invested in my niggaz, took the realtor route
Gambled on the wrong niggaz, had to filter 'em out
Type of dudes that see my mother and they greet
her respectful behind her back and see her son and
try to give me a quick full It's cool though, I
fucks wit 'em even though I ain't wit it That's
why the gats be in the house whenever niggaz come
visit Serve 'em drinks and welcome all to the law
For let ya drunk friend to show his true side
until ya forced to cut him off I seen it one too
many times, they disbelieved and they speechless
Sometimes having certain friends can end up being
a weakness See now my dogs turn to wolves and try
to front me and surround me Come up out they
sheepskin and act all different around me

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Busta Rhymes
Listen! Sometimes I smoke a cigarette and then I
think and I choke on how niggaz steal this funny
style and I was struggling broke Even though it
don't surprise me, shit it's still kinda funny
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/zplWhen I ain't have, a nigga still would come and
try to take from me Instead of cutting my losses,
being smart and just end shit Niggaz was trying to
be loyal, just to maintain a friendship In the
wrong situation, plus there's always a sequel I'm
with the wrong muhfuckers, plus they 'pose to be
people's As I get more money, days get colder I
learned to realize that power only lies in the
hands of the beholder So then I start the
heart-on-my-heart as I walk like a soldier Moving
so militant, you think I had a chip on my shoulder
Living by morals and principles mainly Having
heavy thoughts to a kill a brother every time a
fucker betrayed me But now I'm winning with the
strength of the nation I promise that they not
even foreseeing the size of the shit they'll be
facing I'm Aftermath now, shit's getting worse Now
when those same "friends" see me goin
hard that shit be making 'em hurt

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Busta Rhymes
Instead they getting together with me so we both
can get rich When I'm outta town, these niggaz
busy tryna fuck with my bitch Same niggaz spend
they money 'til the shit'll diminish I hit 'em off
and turn around and come right back when it finish
I said I'm tired of these niggaz, that'll owe me
so much shit that they can't pay me back for, fuck
all the dumb shit Sometime we can't forgive
whatever balances off 'Specially when niggaz cross
the line that niggaz never should cross Realized
and thus I state the same shit, get the Range The
more money niggaz get, shit around you will change
Even though niggaz'll flip and say, "He the
one changed" Fuck you, the dude'll just'll
justify.. takin his shit from you The more money I
get, I get more dangerous stupid 'Cause I been
broke before, and I refuse to go back to it And
while I sweep these niggaz up under the rug with a
broom If I never see these "friends"
again, that shit'll be too soon Shit is real like
every wind in my breath And that's on everything I
love, BLOOD OF MY BLOOD! FLESH OF MY FLESH!

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