Playa Hayta Lyrics by Saafir

Its best you let me wander or Ill taunt
Ya with my brain
Im the editor-in-chief,
The leaf-a-rap a dope shit, antique
Rope kits for the hang time, a
Heinous crime
cause I drain his mind. open it up,
Oh...not
The same as mine, not the same ass
Rhyme
Nickel plated statements with nickel
Plated
Knuckle faded faces. no matter what
The race is I hope ya cockpit got shit,
I stock
Hits. inventory glorious. I owe me this
Im on my homies shit - the homeless
Shown
This skill is real when I attack from
The
Back Ill say a rhyme then pull your
Spinal
Cord from your torso, more so or
Better
Yet more or less its not an option
Im coppin
A plea seizing a shop and hopin a
Cops
A blow of the past. if not, Ill be
Blowin
His ass away. j. groove is on the cross, im
The heavyweight fader of a playa
Hayta

Analysis is deep, forever on the peep
And im
The best, the crest of the ho shit...
Yeah,
You cant manifest destiny unless its
Me
Oh, you dont approve of my moves
But Im not
Starvin for jargon, so save it.
My libido is
The needle to the wax, I like to tax in
Gazebos, surviving like a mac king,
Clever
Never lacking when Im stacking
Endeavors
I try and try to tell fools, that Ive been
Through hell and my tools aint the same
As yours. coors light thats what
Theyre
Drinkin, must be Im wrong yours is
Right
Thats why youre sinkin in your own
Sight
Nose is in my business, witnessin
Your
Own fate, drownin in your own lake
Of hate
But I dont see no abstinent crabs in it
Perverse perpin after the salt I can
Hear the rehearsal of a serpent,
Urgent
cause you dont use your head when
You
Shed skin - dead end...for a playa
Hayta

Charades, are played but I keep
Getting it in
Large amounts because I be doin
These hoogies charge account like a banker
Im patient and I be waiting like an
Anchor
To spank her. then I get the softy
Sanka
Coffee drinkin breath stinkin
Cheddar cheese
Eatin wheat germ, checker board
Pants
Wearin cant dance, and youre starin in
My grill. but you had a steak
A nervous
Twitch and youre a badly fake and i
Heard
His bitch is gettin around like tupac
Servin niggas two at a time like she
Got
Two cocks. new blocks she be conquering
Zip codes, I rip hos that be lappin up
Mark ass lames then charge it to the
Game. so he next time you step to
Me
Like a defense attorney, ha!...ill
Fade ya
cause youre a playa hayta.

From a real playa cause I play the
Game
The same, not behind no dame, so
You
Can get these thangs