Grand Puba Play It Cool Lyrics

(Chorus)
Play it cool and move it slow....

(Sadat X)
The nature of these humans is to wanna see rip
Is to wanna see a fight and say should not write
I say let bygones be bygones and let's make this cash
Let's get this doe and astill let n____z know
It's alot of bad b____es in Atlanta
New York is there and it's ripe for the killing
I say hit me wit a stack, let me live, let me do mine
Let me be aight, when I rest in the night
If you want it, you can get it
Don't make theatrics if you got soft tactics
There's alot of actors out there in the movies
And even more actors in the rap game
I keep my s___ in place so I can reach all my people
So I won't confuse the words that I choose
The Brand Nubian combo, Grand Puba ensemble
Will make a n____ hungry, give him a piece of fried fish
Known Alamo for 25 years
So when I say pass the beef, then Ali passed the beef
Wack rappers be sliding by the skin of they teeth
No label could ever be able to stop me
They might try to prop me. put me on promotions, but yo, f__ that
Just give me my money, ain't a d___ thing funny ?(real l___)?
Life is a 3 ring circus, all of the ups and downs of the carousel
That I knew so well, check it out
Cuz money's what the two's all about

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(Grand Puba)
Keep it going, no doubt, no doubt, no diggedy
Hey me and Doogie bag mad doe
Wit that n____ 'Mo, n____z try to see it but they moving (move slow)
So tell me what the f__ is it
Weak cyphers can't wait for the God to come and visit
n____z don't know on the d-low
Me and my man Sadat is mad (cool) and we bagging doe
So save the boo for Betty, I shred n____z like confetti
Bagging loot and I'm jetti, so are you ready to learn
Of putting n____z on ruin, coming stronger than Ewing
I put the tic wit the tac cuz I'm the knick wit the knack
So save the patty for the wack and it'll stem from the crack
You know what, I don't hit guts of no nasty s___s
Or get strung on b___s, I just hit 'em wit the roach deluxe
Cuz Doogie, you know how s___ do
So Sadat, let's bag this money, then push back to the bungaloo
Go and tell your motehr, it's return of the blues
(We can do it better) so f__ them others
Cuz I ain't trying to hear it
Then if time and giving loot, I be f__ing five women
The location now, we don't even ask while
I'm cutting n____z down like drive by
n____z can't keep, cuz yo, money, your s___ is dry
Grand Puba, Stud Doogie
This is how we flow it on, Big Jeff, let's get it going on

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