Wanna Play Rough lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, uh
Boss of the bosses
Escobar

[Verse 1]
Yo, the Lord is my shepard
The sword is my weapon
Reward is a blessin', that come 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 awakenin'
Someone said, "life ain't for fakin'"
Yo, you wit' me when I say duct tape 'em?
f*ck waitin'
Got the truck outside, Benz jeep for navigation
Everything in position, they'd rather be f*ckin' wit' Satan
When I aim I ain't missin', master of assasination
I heard he call himself Esco, drive a Lexo
Rocks his hat sideways, showin' off his waves with a chipped tooth
If this is true, this is what we do
Sip a brew, wait around his crib until it turns around 2 AM
As soon as he walk in the door we slay 'em
You guys got fat while I was away, so start payin'
[Hook]
Okay, you wanna play rough?!
(*gunshots)
(A thug changes, and love changes)
Okay, you wanna play rough?!
(*gunshots)
(A thug changes, and love changes)
Okay, you wanna play rough?!
(*gunshots)
(A thug changes, and love changes)
Okay, yo, we could play rough!
(*gunshots)
(A thug changes, and love changes)

[Verse 2]
Okay now, drive up to my crib, am I high enough?
Who these n*ggas tryin' to hide in their truck
I ain't order cable, why in the f*ck these n*ggas
Ducked in they seat?
Is they lookin' for me?
But I ain't do sh*t, could it be n*ggas thought
I was 'sleep like B.I.G. and Pac did
May they rest in peace, but while I'm alive I pop sh*t
P-11 Glock sh*ts 17 shot clips
Put these n*ggas in boxes, where they moms and pops is
Pull the strap from under the seat
Back up in the street
Watch these n*ggas thats tryin' to watch me, I carefully creep
Take off my shoes, barefoot n*gga poppin' my heat
Empty every shell in their direction
It's you, I should've guessed it!
Same n*ggas that I was connected wit', I know who sent you
I'ma take you off here, you don't know what you got into, n*gga
[Hook]
Okay, you wanna play rough?!
(*gunshots)
(A thug changes, and love changes)
Okay, you wanna play rough?!
(*gunshots)
(A thug changes, and love changes)
Okay, you wanna play rough?!
(*gunshots)
(A thug changes, and love changes)
Okay, yo, we could play rough!
(*gunshots)
(A thug changes, and love changes)

[Verse 3]
Walked in his house, smackin' him up, "What you talkin' about?" he said
"Shut up n*gga!" knocked him in his head with the chrome
Never thought I'd be in his home
With his wife taped up for my n*ggas to bone
f*ckin' with me, you should've known
I'll have 'em write "Stupid n*gga" on your tombstone
What money would do, get you hit for less than a G
For threatenin' me
I'ma do it myself, take you to Hell, this one for free
Killin' you n*ggas with nothin'
Left him dead, engine runnin'
You the only I'm makin' sure that gets what's comin'
Look at your woman, anal ripped out, it's your fault
They gangbanged your b*tch out in your face and you saw it
But before I let you have it I'm searchin' your crib
For pictures of relatives, addresses to where they live
sh*t like that, in case a body wanna strike back
I'll be right up in they ass, blow 'em out with the Mac
n*ggas treat you like fam, and you on it like that?
Now you gotta lay stiff, gettin' eatin' by rats
Gettin' evens never wrong, it's only right to react
Eye for an eye, 'cause the sweetest part is payback
Somebody knockin', who dat?
"A cop man", let him in
And give this mothaf*cka one under the chin
Can't believe this n*gga down with the Feds!
Then why the cop scream out your government before he dropped dead?
Don't explain, I put the pound on your head
Blew 'em!
Since then, can't remember the last time I said......
[Hook]
Okay, you wanna play rough?!
(*gunshots)
(A thug changes, and love changes)
Okay, you wanna play rough?!
(*gunshots)
(A thug changes, and love changes)
Okay, you wanna play rough?!
(*gunshots)
(A thug changes, and love changes)
Okay, so we're gonna play rough!
(*gunshots)