Playa Hataz
Playa
Playa Hataz
Playa
Make me wanna cap
Yeah
Playa Hataz
Playa
Busta be talkin that crap
Runnin they trap
About this killa
Without no love
Droppin em in the trunk
I be on that chronic funk
All about my p's and q’s
Call up gansta T
Strapped with the uzi
Taking care of business
No I'm not a captain saver
Player hater
Busta traitor
Bring it on
Load that glizzock
Crack your dome
Murder ain't the case
211 was the chase
Creepin thru the hood
Darkside Click
Hit the curb
Bailin out
Runnin real slow
I can’t go no faster cuz this chronic got me high
Cops was comin
Dogs runnin
So I grab my tome
And start to gunnin
Ain't no stoppin
? gat
Made it to the other side
Seen that white boy
Then I jacked him for his ride
? bumpoin loud
Pounds of weed in the trunk
Sittin on the boomin track
Holler to them junkies
I got crack
I can't go
Watch my back
I be strapped with that nickel plated chrome