Letra de ' Play Ball ' de Kenny Mason

Look on my face say: Get the fuck out my face, dog
Looked at my waist, then the look on his face – dropped
Ride with my strap, just to make it home safe, dog
Do you really wanna play ball?
Do you really wanna play ball?

Chasin' my tail, trailin’ my fate, dog
I was takin' my Ls with an L in my face, dog
They was makin' up tales, I can tell it’s all fake, dog
Do you really wanna play ball?
Do you really wanna play ball?

This shit can real, real on this side
Don't come around here, here, at night
They'll tell yo a R.I.P, R.I.P., goodbye
Tell me which way you want it? Which way you want it?
Which way you want it? Which way you want it?
Which way you want it? Which way you want –?

Life of a ruff neck, die for my respect
Y'all nigga suspect, lie to get success
Lot of these niggas is lottery tickets in my hood
Inspirin' me to juug, who 'bout to slip up next?
Knew how to spot rookies without looking
Bitch, I took it
No retaliation 'cause y’all p-
How y'all shook, it got to places that y’all took it
I watch good ones, turn to Satan 'cause y'all pushed 'em
This black gun was meant to protect Black skin
Attack and I'll blackout, leavin' you blackened
The bad Ken back out, better get back, bitch
The backends back, I'm finna do back-flips
I seen the dark and light side, the awful bright side
My partners that guard my blind side
Also go harm your housewives
We all got downsides
We all that we got on our side

This shit can real, real on this side
Don't come around here, here, at night
They'll tell yo ass R.I.P, R.I.P., goodbye
Tell me which way you want it? Which way you want it?
Which way you want it? Which way you want it?
Which way you want it? Which way you want –?