Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bizzy Bone
Bizzy Bone
Vocals
Krayzie Bone
Krayzie Bone
Vocals
Layzie Bone
Layzie Bone
Vocals
Mtume
Mtume
Sampled Artist
Wish Bone
Wish Bone
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Henderson
Anthony Henderson
Songwriter
Bryon Anthony McCane
Bryon Anthony McCane
Songwriter
Charles Scruggs
Charles Scruggs
Songwriter
Steven Howse
Steven Howse
Songwriter
Tim Middleton
Tim Middleton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aaron Connor
Aaron Connor
Recording Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
DJ U-Neek
DJ U-Neek
Producer
Rhodri Davies
Rhodri Davies
Recording Engineer
Virgil Davis, Jr.
Virgil Davis, Jr.
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Playa playa playa (hate me, hate me) Playa playa playa (like you do on me) Playa playa playa (hate me, hate me) Playa playa playa (like you do on me) Playa hata (hata hata) we know very well Playa hata (hata hata) who you are (are) Playa hata (hata hata) don't let 'em smoke your weed Playa hata (hata hata) or ride in your car (your car) Playa hata (hata hata) we know very well Playa hata (hata hata) who you are (are) Playa hata (hata hata) don't let 'em smoke your weed Playa hata (hata hata) or ride in your car (your car your car) Don't let that murda murda get cha man Don't let that murda murda get cha baby Dont let that murda murda get you man, yea yea yea Bizzy and Krayzie Playa hation has begun to rise, and it's contagious pray Betta not let it get you man, hata hata haters Haters hatin this song song, and if I had a wish I would teach the world to be a thug in harmony (thug in harmony) Every Bone get up (get up) and let us move on (move on) Maybe some could follow if there hearts were not so cold (so cold) Come and picture for the family scripture Tell me what do ya see, club nigga in a mask A man tryin to blast ass Nigga know you need to just leave us leave us leave us alone You know we put you in the, no Bone in we pretender You know we put you in the, no Bone in we pretender Nigga won't be phukin wit no haters in the 9-style And all the way to heavens that's my mission Standin up ready for the war in position When the shit jump niggas won't be slippin Niggas fallin victim, really waht's happenin I'm a victim just cuz I'm rappin Stackin my cheese that I'm always packin Niggas with NOTHIN 2 LOOSE be cappin And I really blame you motherfuckers it's true What goes around comes around, since I did what I did In the past, get a pipe and a chance and I'm ready to throw down Low down, dirty mothaphukin shame, in a world so cruel It's niggas like you, who just be disrespectin the game Before I had a little money, niggas what's hatin me just 4 nothin, breakin my gear and thinkin it's funny Get around bitches and niggas be frontin, but I'm hustlin Strugglin, jumpin, wit a lot of frustrations Livin in a nation of playa hatian, wit a fucked up situation I'm facin' yea y'all playa hatazzzzz Haters dry your eyes (eyes eyes), and hold on (hold on) Cuz we're ballin' (ballin ballin') y'all We gon keep it going strong (oh!) ohhhh!! We really thuggish ruggish, you love us you can haters We can deal with you but! Iffy niggas come around playa hatin They be hatin, man them the worse ones, you like (take a bitch) Still come to your car all the time with a nigga always talkin About he could some betta than you don alreay did it, just hatin You know) and I know you, we see all y'all, playa haters, fuck y'all Playa haters, phuk y'all, don't you hate on me, don't you hate on me (I put the beam on you motherfuckers) (I said I'll put the beam on you motherfuckers) Dont you (if you should spend) hate on me (mo time) Dont you hate (consontrating on your own shit) on me Don't you (then playa hatin on mine) hate on me dont (you might make something motherfuckers) you hate on me Hate on, hate on, hate on, hate on, hate on, hate on, (umm!) Nigga, there's far more pictures of the scriptures Missed 'em cause they're despicable, but Bitch you're makin' millions off my physical residual Tradtional, but mystical, where were you at when pistols blow? Nd what about welfare and health care? Well, I guess that missed you, ho And I guess you watch my brains tissues And if there be broke-asses knowin' for the moment Noticed you 'fraid, cause yous are fools... fools Playa hata (hata, hata), we know very well Playa hata (hata, hata) who you are (are) Playa hata (hata, hata), don't let 'em smoke your weed Playa hata (hata, hata), or ride in your car (your car) Playa hata (hata, hata), playa hata (hata, hata)
Writer(s): Anthony Henderson, Charles Scruggs, Steven Howse, Tim Middleton, Bryon Anthony Mccane Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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