Wanna Play (Rough?)

Yo, the Lord is my Shepard
The sword is my weapon
Reward is a blessing, that comes from the struggle
Shoes been scuffled, blood's been shed, another mother loses a son
'Cause where I'm from the young chooses a gun
Before they choose an education
But once dead their ain't no awakening
So like once said, life ain't for faking
Yo, you wit' me when I say duct tape 'em?
Fuck waiting
Got the truck outside, Benz jeep for navigation
Everything in position, they'd rather be fucking wit' Satan
When I aim I ain't missing, master of assassination
I heard he call himself Esco, drive a Lexo
Rocks his hat sideways, showing off his waves with a chipped tooth
Is this the truth?
This is what we do, sip a brew
Wait around his crib until it turns around two AM
As soon as he walks in the door we slay 'em
You guys got fat while I was away, so start paying

OK, you wanna play rough?!
A thug changes, and love changes
OK, you wanna play rough?!
A thug changes, and love changes
OK, you wanna play rough?!
A thug changes, and love changes
OK yo, we could play rough!
A thug changes, and love changes

OK now, drive up to my crib, am I high enough?
Who these niggas trying to hide in their truck
I ain't order cable, why in the fuck these niggas
Ducked in they seat? Are they looking for me?
But I ain't do shit, could it be that niggas thought
I slept like B.I.G. and Pac did
May they rest in peace, but while I'm alive I pop shit
P-11 Glock spits 17 shot clips
Put these niggas in boxes, where they Moms and Pops is
Pull the strap from under the seat
Back up in the street
Watch these niggas that's trying to watch me, I carefully creep
Take off my shoes, barefoot nigga popping my heat
Empty every shell in their direction
It's you, I should've guessed it!
Same niggas that I was connected wit', I know sent you
Now I'm'a take you off here, you don't know what you got into

OK, you wanna play rough?!
A thug changes, and love changes
OK, you wanna play rough?!
A thug changes, and love changes
OK, you wanna play rough?!
A thug changes, and love changes
OK yo, we could play rough!
A thug changes, and love changes

Walked in his house, smacking him up, "What you talking about?" he said
Shut-up nigga! Knocked him in his head with chrome
Never thought I'd be in his home
With his wife taped up for my niggas to bone
Fucking with me, you should've known
I'll have 'em write "stupid nigga" on your tombstone
What money can do, get you hit for less than a G
For threatening me
I'm 'a do it myself, take you to Hell, this ones for free
Killing you niggas with nothing
Left him dead, engine running
You the only I'm making sure that gets what's coming
Look at your woman, anal ripped out, it's your fault
They gang-banged your bitch out in your face and you saw it
But before I let you have it I'm searching your crib
For pictures of relatives, addresses to where they live
Shit like that, in case a nigga wanna strike back
I'll be right up in his ass to blow 'em out with the Mac
Niggas treat you like Fam, and you on it like that?
Now you gotta lay flat, getting eating by rats
Getting even's never wrong, it's only right to react
Eye for an eye, 'cause the sweetest part is payback
Somebody knocking, who that?
"A cop man", let him in
And give that motherfucker one under the chin
Can't believe this nigga down with the Feds!
The copped screamed out your government before he dropped dead
Don't explain, I put the pound on his head
Blew 'em! Before that I can't remember the last time I said
OK, so we gonna play rough!

OK, you wanna play rough?!
A thug changes, and love changes
OK, you wanna play rough?!
A thug changes, and love changes
OK, you wanna play rough?!
A thug changes, and love changes
OK yo, we could play rough!
A thug changes, and love changes