Let me lean on in yo mind, hit you one time, see here`s Ken.
Rollin off this Hen, I got to do this shit again foe these niggaz,
who didn`t Ken was bringin work but now I got ya eyes open now,
busta stay alert, prefer, to smoke that hitta, yeah, weed slit
I`ll take two hits and pass, cuz it`s that two head ah quitta.
Did I hear busta hate me, cuz I got he`s violatin, while I got
playaz all around, in my face fakin my stinkin before ah fake
playa, no, and I ain`t. I can`t do that type ah sucka shit, cuz
I`m `bout bank. Rollin wit ah clique, dat straight puttin it
down, playa get ya smoke on, to that Mo Thug sound, right
Chorus Nothin but tha playa in me, it`s nothin but tha playa in
me(4X)
Ya heard me puttin it down, from tha C town, playa we heatin
niggaz, I roll wit ah clique ah playaz we`re real street, figures
beat, hustlaz down if you ain`t got my paper and if it`s no more
`ttention to payin me, I might have to fade ya, that`s real. So
go one and take it foe what it`s worth, playa hatin fellaz on tha
outskirts. Mad, I`m nigga, then came up and did his thang, now
tha topic of conversation is Ken Dawg man, playa, if you lookin
and I`m gon` give you p`z, I wish all of tha playa hataz would
follow me, rollin high, passin by, my mind was fly, that stress is
far behind, and don`t ask why. I`m Ken Dawg, my brothaz, don`t
I`m tryin to deal, every time I hit ya, I`m spittin real shit,
real hit, so yall, go on and relax, and yall step back, and let
tha cadillacs ride
Chorus
It`s nothin but tha playa in me, at all times, I`m floatin through
tha city and I`m droppin 25. I know yall feel me, don`t spill the
Henesy, cuz then you gon` have to see me. Nah I can`t get like
that, about no drank, but I can get like that, about my bank, and
I be sayin shit, to make this niggaz flip their script, head tha
hit, and that must have been it, I`m in it, to win it, don`t be P
O`n on me. Rollin through this madness, all lonely, niggaz actin
phoney, don`t be like them regular competetors, stressin `bout
them tricks, on tha regular, I`m Ken Dawg, I`m doin it to ya right
(right), every time I put it down it`s all tight (it`s all tight),
we all high (we all high), lit up lit up lit up, so go one and get
yo hands up, nigga what?
Chorus
