Artist: Statik KXNG f/ KinG!
Album:  Statik KXNG
Song:   Stop Playing
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Intro: KXNG Crooked]
Yo Statik man, these niggaz playin out here man
They playin man, niggaz got ghostwriters and shit man
Ain't nobody real no more man
This shit is all made up, nigga stop playin
Stop playin nigga hahaha, yeah
This for the gods man {"Statik Selektah"}
Hip-Hop gods, Statik KXNG nigga

[KXNG Crooked]
Real niggaz provided the platform, yeah I'ma rap for 'em
Y'all niggaz just rap boring, I'm takin a nap snorin
I'm wakin up past four and, hop in that black 4 and
That GT is grand touring, countin these grands tourin
I heard another movement mighta took it from Slaughter
They just took a page out our book, you better look at the authors
Look at my partners - we keep it the same, never change
So funny how goin nowhere took us the farthest
I'm rappin with body-baggers, you rappin with lolly-gaggers
If it was up to me, none of you niggaz would not be rappers
Fuck, your clothes tightened up, your voice lightened up
Even your own white friends ain't white enough
I think you haters had quite enough
Like porn stars bleachin they anus, all you assholes need to lighten up
It ain't that serious sellin your soul
They paint a brick yellow and tell 'em it's gold
Tell 'em it's the yellow brick road, fooled by the Wizard of Oz
Now you'll never be an Em or a Nas, Kim or a Fox
I'm the rap villain, a rebel, got a bad feelin
that they want me to slit my throat when I crash through the glass ceiling
But fuck the mainstream, I'm in the underground
I'm countin cash chillin, I'm an +Outsider+ like Matt Dillon
Listenin to Big Poppa, stickin proper dick in a chick's knockers
Sippin on French vodka
Keepin my choppa loaded, my choppa stay loaded like a rich rocker
I call the shit stopper the witch doctor
Pokin holes in you like a voodoo doll, who do y'all
think you fuckin with? (Huh?) Blow pop and I do you off
You on some sucka shit, I'm cuckoo dawgs
Lettin my Zulu balls hang since FUBU drawers
For the fuck of it
Hahaha, bitch, suck a dick! (stop playin)

[Chorus 2X: KinG!]
Stop playin, stop playin
Y'all actin like this ain't somethin y'all don't really need
How'd you earn your way?
Now let me say it again (stop playin)

[KXNG Crooked]
Uh, diary of a psycho rapper
While y'all all spineless just like a retired chiropractor
You jellyfish, just a delish deli dish eaten by a rapper
slash iron clapper, nah, them ain't firecrackers (nah)
The nine leave you silent as a mime
Then we move like Charlie Chan bein quiet by design
Why would I retire in my prime?
The scientist spittin flames, I wrote the thesis, this is pyrokinesis
Startin fires with my mind (mind) hot niggaz, yeah we still are 
Me and Statik show you who the real are
To the industry we are threats, still politically incorrect
And I put that on God while I'm chillin with Bill Maher
It's King Kong and Godzilla, we connect, we start illin
God willin we givin y'all the '94 Large Professor and Nas feelin
While we +Top Billin'+
like Audio Two in two Audis, with the drop ceilings
Chillin (stop playin man!)

[Chorus] - repeat 2X w/ ad libs

[Outro: KXNG Crooked]
Now let me say it again
Now let me say it again
{*beatboxes*}