Ain't Nobody Playin' - Jaguar Wright, Black Thought

Two months prior you said you had a dire emergency

It was 1: 30, my face was all dirty trying to get some sleep

Head still whirling, throw on my shearing leave my man home

Two dots yes I’m coming, yes my car is running, hang up my cell phone

By the time I arrived you was deep about five like you had beef

And then you tried to step and told me that I slept like you was cock deez

It was all about some niggaz that you thought was jigga

Who was digging me and I told you after that day we ain’t cool baby, so

Whatcha think this a game ain’t no bo dy playing

Thought I told you before, don’t knock on my door

I was trying to be nice for your own advice

Ooh girl you don' did it now, really, really, really did it now watch out

I was kinda thrown head was kinda blown but I’m not blue

Lost a couple friends once or twice before, I’m still cool

Then you tried to flex like you were the next bitch who you trying to fool

You just another girl from the avenue who graduated school

Now you wanna be down after you tried to clown me baby doll

But ain’t no future in fronting and frontiers

Don’t hang around with me at all

And now I make my music got me some new dick and I’m doing fine

And I’m still real ghetto and I still kick your black behind

Whatcha think this a game ain’t no bo dy playing

Thought I told you before, don’t knock on my door

I was trying to be nice for your own advice

Ooh girl you don' did it now, really, really, really did it now watch out

Whatcha think this a game ain’t no bo dy playing

Thought I told you before, don’t you come knockin' on my door

I was trying to be nice for your own advice

Ooh girl you don' did it now, really, really, really did it now watch out

Yo, I’m ringing the phone two in the a.m. rudely awaken

Dreaming deep concentration hazy

She really couldn’t peep what they was saying

At first all I know was Jag really wasn’t playing at all

She left calming to speak to the John

Got the Jaguar double parked, blinkers is on

Head pulled back sneakers is on

Yo I don’t know what sis told her

But she bout' to get a beatin' performed

She grabbing all up on her shirt tugging on her slacks

Jag tried to go in the grill I had to hold her back

Cool her out try to tell her to chill, lower the thermostat

You a star no need for you to stoop as low as that boy

Scrapping over men is best avoided

And a real lady would never confess to doing it

She said I’m ganstar don’t let the dress confuse you

The only things sweet is the music, it’s really not a game

Whatcha think this a game ain’t no bo dy playing

Thought I told you before, don’t knock on my door

I was trying to be nice for your own advice

Ooh girl you don' did it now, really, really, really did it now watch out

Whatcha think this a game

Thought I told you before

I was trying to be nice

Ooh girl you don' did it now

Really, really, really did it now watch out, watch out

Watch out, watch out

Watch out, watch out

Watch out, watch out