ترانه:
Big Ed Don T Play With Me

feeling me? Chorus [big ed] Don't play with me brah (bitch who you playing with? ] Don't play with me brah (bitch who you playing with? ] Don't play with me

feel like Chinchilla in the heat So don't try to run up on my ear talking all that raspy shit Trying to ask me shit When my niggaz fill ya vest they ain't gon' pass me

to God, y'all BENEATH HIM If y'all don't know that, rap with a old cat He'll show you streets where them big dealers DROVE AT Where low-key killers let

critics Flow so vicious, hate takin' pictures I ain't feelin' niggas who fuckin' with the snitches Hit you out the park like Manny, y'all can't stand me Won't see me

at yo? Get my money 'fore I whip Forget your big fat ass, we going off, baby We don't mess around 'cuz I'm nautious, baby You know I loaded it with

I don't give a fuck about these Nigga's or these hoes Don't you ever, don't you ever Make me spit on yo ass bitch!!! ahh-ha Verse One: Fuck them hoes

load Don't test me or stress me, I'm in that mode where I could just black out and leave yo' ass flo'ed Benzes and Beamers I drove 'em and slabbed 'em

it, don't believe, chyo Aiyo, my wiz play the flute, I stroll through the forest like Peace, pussies, trees, hello, how was your day? Have you seen the prince? Haven't

Ed Lover who's the man I'm sure they'll say me brother please don't play me like a shrimp dunk it on your head then I'll point like Shawn Kemp don't need