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letra de i will - humble the poet

[intro]
i won’t, i won’t
i won’t, i won’t
i won’t, i won’t’

[verse 1]
two of you couldn’t handle half of me
i do this naturally
these b-st-rds after me
i make ’em casualties
see your girl casually
and her girl casually
them weekends at the beach
with sand up on the sheets
my man up on the beat
we rapping honestly
believe me music be the movement
get you on your feet
and blame me gladly
a breath of fresh air
when everybody be sounding like ciara baby daddy
leggo

[chorus]
i know you won’t
but yes i will
’cause i don’t play
don’t play no games
and i don’t play
don’t play no games

i know you won’t
but yes i will
’cause i don’t play
don’t play no games
and i don’t play
don’t play no games

[verse 2]
i roll with haters, traitors, concubines
not in that order, i’m older
told her my brother
she crossed the line on foreign soil
seeking asylum, while i’m trying to be an island
her claimed denied
deport her like shyne
guess that i am xenophobic
a little stoic, rolling solo
screaming y.o.l.o., going h.a.m
or whatever acronyms
i need to quote
to keep afloat
atop the mainstream
sounds shallow
but your paddles can’t battle the current
let alone the cattle
herded by
hand me down ideas
sour chunky and expired
power lies within
bring a monkey wrench
it’s time to ride
junkie for that funky sh-t
bumpin’ out the trunk
f-ck the punk-police
drunk off power
sober all you cowards up
knowledge

[chorus]
i know you won’t
but yes i will
and i don’t play
don’t play no games
and i won’t play
won’t play no games

i know you won’t
but yes i will
’cause i don’t play
don’t play no games
and i don’t play
don’t play no games

[verse 3]
son of a cabbie rapper
one hungry happy camper
no one among me matters
i come to run the chatter
funded amongst the fungu$
not a sucker among us
i know their hopes and secrets
but they gon keep deceivin’
and some gon’ start believin’
and help them start achievin’
and they gon’ start to beefin’
and make it awkward even
and they get mobbed and beaten
these suckers soft and weak man
and i don’t get a weekend
and i don’t take vacation
and i don’t f-ck with bullsh-t
’cause i’m a f-cking bullet
louder than the sound of speed
and louder than the sound of greed
so go on drop down to your knees
and press your hands to pray for these
waste men, waste yute
thinking they replacing me
no

[chorus]
i know you won’t
but yes i will
’cause i don’t play
don’t play no games
and i won’t stay
won’t stay away

i know you won’t
but yes i will
’cause i don’t play
don’t play no games
’cause i don’t play
don’t play no games

[outro]
i know you won’t
but yes i will
’cause i don’t play
don’t play no games
and i don’t play
don’t play no games

- humble the poet

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