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Cold World The Games That People Play

I live life day by day, that's my way free from the strife and the games that your kind play don't push me i have a foot to put down then you'll see

the tip to get a sip Of this poetic performer that's fully equipped [ ROUND 1: MC Taste ] Y'all played yourselves right in front of the mic Moved your body so that

Bronx, New York shit happens Kids clappin', love to spark the place Half the niggas in the squad got a scar on they face It's a cold world and this

the stress of night pains [SWV] Hey AZ won't you play that song Keep me fucked up (fucked up) All night (all night) Hey AZ won't you play that song

themself, So shit ain't perfect, so you gotta make it work for yourself, You catch them coward niggas runnig duckin lookin for help, But the realest niggas in the game play

pit And I worked there for a while back when I was a kid But I got tired of all their shit But that was years ago, man Before they tore that Fontana

out out (That One Day ) Were gonna work it out out out (That One Day ) Were gonna work it out (I Have a Dream) I got a Dream (That One Day) That one

Berkeley Got a few Southern girls just to work me Is that what you wanted to hear? That your man is the player of the year? I need a woman that's down

Players always can't be players -digital voice- Do you wanna be a player Players Always can't be players Mother fucker Do you wanna be a player Players