Homey Don't Play! chords by Esham
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Born broke,
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beat up, and always honked at
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Gimme an uzi and you
suckas get the fuck back
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I'll bust your mind like a watermelon
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And as you listen you'll find
your brain swellin'
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I'll go Oo so, solo who so
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Deads compare themselves
with death die
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Don't ask why my styles
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uncopiable
Some try, but they just
too sloppy so
Thou shall not come closer
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'Cause all the suckas who
bite'll blow up like an explosive
I'll stamp a pentagram
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dead on your forehead
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And as soon as ya say
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a lyric your dead
X marks the spot where your body falls
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Then I'll grab your soul and roll,
'cause my duty calls
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So all you suckas get the fuck out my way
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When I drop the mic you'll say,
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homie don't play
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The you- N- H- O- L- why, hell of a helly
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I'm like the devil in your body
writin' bite me on your belly
Like the exorcist,
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the devil's groove keeps flowin'
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Turn out the lights and my
body starts glowin'
In neon, that's 'cause
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I'ma pee on reality
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The you- N- H- O- L- why
There's a lotta evil minds
but only one devil
Of the dog turnin' back on what 'cha get,
but don't forget
I hit like no other
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You see my rhyme is like a pillow
it's made to smother
Try to diss me I'ma murder ya,
I never hearda ya
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A son of a gunner and I'ma kill
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a everyone a ya
Somethin' you've never seen,
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put you in a guillotine
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The psycho labelled
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me as a killer teen
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When I drop the mic your parents pray
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Get the fuck out my way,
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'cause homey don't
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play
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Break out the Holy Water, as I slaughter
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Better change your last name 'cause
I'm goin' in alphabetical order
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And it won't stop 'cause I won't stop
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With the tick, tick, a tick, tick,
a tick, tock , a tick tock
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Can't you get it through your head
That it can't get no defer 'cause my
lyrics already dead
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Hopin', wishin', prayin',
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someday I'll stop what I'm sayin'
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But I can't, it seems like I'm
possesed with somethin'
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The you- N- H- O- L- why, keep
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my mind jumpin'
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Get up, get down to the
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rhythm of death
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Suckas thinkin' I'm takin' a break
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Them suckas fallin' every
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time I lose my a breath
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But still I don't stop to the beat
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One time, one rhyme,
and I still blew your mind
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Everytime I drop the mic
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I bet everybody say
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Homie don't fuckin'
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play
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Everytime I kick shit, it's la
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belled as wicked shit
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Don't try to bullshit 'cause I'll fill
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you with bullets and shit
Rappin' with my red head,
some say my brains dead
Mockin' what I'm rockin' then your
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sayin' what insane said
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Suckas are suicidal,
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unholy is homicidal
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I'm comin' inside your mind
and I'm takin' your title
You wanna be me,
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but suckas can't see me
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Cause I'm a ghostwriter,
funky funky fresh
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Not unless I get my point across
My illin' and illin's what I have to do
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If you bite my lyrics I'm coming after you
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Not physically, but mentally,
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rockin' instrumentally
If you listen too hard it might
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kill instantsistantly
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I can get in doubobly, until
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I see your mind work
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Your thinkin' so hard your
fake me cause your mind hurt
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When you pass out you'll have to say
"Get outta that nigga way man" cause homie don't
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play
Outro 1
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Dm
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Homey Don't Play!
Esham
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