Lyrics Montana Of 300 – Them Games

Steezy on the beat…
Uhhh
Woop
We don’t play them games

Hook — Talley Of 300:
We don’t play them games when we roll out
We unleash them thangs we don’t hold out
The city quiet, nights get cold now
And even the police scared to patrol now
Cause we don’t play them games when we roll out
We unleash them thangs we don’t hold out
The city quiet, nights get cold now
And even the police scared to patrol now
Cause we don’t play them games

Verse 1 — Talley Of 300:
Won’t play at all
I won’t pump fake or pause
Everything your flesh desire, fire I’ll take it all
Let you wait on the law
But judgment day is abroad
Beware the valley of the shadow they can’t say what they saw
Yeah, it’s on now
The demons lurking but know imma make it home now
If ever it fall apart me imma zone out
Flash lights in darkness, give all of it I won’t hold out, no doubt
Let it rain, how that fire?
Feel the flame?
Since I’m corrupt don’t give a fuck

Hook — Talley Of 300:
We don’t play them games when we roll out
We unleash them thangs we don’t hold out
The city quiet, nights get cold now
And even the police scared to patrol now
Cause we don’t play them games when we roll out
We unleash them thangs we don’t hold out
The city quiet, nights get cold now
And even the police scared to patrol now
Cause we don’t play them games

Verse 2 — Montana Of 300:
Ya I’m that nigga to blame
Put all you niggas to shame
When I show up they gotta whisper when they mention my name
Might light your city with flames
I come equipped with them thangs
I catch an op then pop his top and call that pick in his brain
Yeah, he dead now
And all his niggas talk revenge but know they scared now
No playing round
Play games with mine it’s gone be man down
That very night we gone kick doors
Yeah we gone lay him down, then spray him down
And imma keep it 100 just like Benjamin Franklin
My people waiting on justice til we run out of patience
And the police don’t give a fuck
I know them bitches is racist
Until white sheets lay on a cop
Now that’s a pig in a blanket
No need to wonder why it thunders in this hell while I rein
Fix any problems with this hammer, you’ll get nailed when it bangs
So picture sweet a beef with me will turn your kid to a bastard
I do God’s work so leave me be, or leave this bitch in a casket

Hook — Talley Of 300:
We don’t play them games when we roll out
We unleash them thangs we don’t hold out
The city quiet, nights get cold now
And even the police scared to patrol now
Cause we don’t play them games when we roll out
We unleash them thangs we don’t hold out
The city quiet, nights get cold now
And even the police scared to patrol now
Cause we don’t play them games