Roy Jones Jr.
Stop Playin’
[Scarface]
That n***a Roy Jones slapped the sh*t outta some ho last night
Ho was all off in the n***a face man, talkin' bout
That ho was talkin' bout, talkin' bout, talkin' bout
Ha, ha what that ho was talkin' bout Roy
Ya just slapped the b*t*h huh, f**k it uh

[Verse 1: Scarface]
Two of the coldest off in the game to ever touch it
First n***as to talk sh*t and the last ones to f**k with
Bring n***as to rough it
Keepin' you b*t*hes at a hush hush
Cause y'all don't wanna f**k with us
We dangerous, you don't wanna bang with us
You n***as ain't come as hard as you claim you was
What chu' think this was, some n***as rhymin' on a rap song
Dancin' on the video, lookin' like Arsenio
Really though, I spank n***as a**es on microphones
Then I bust they a** in the chops like Roy Jones
Once again it's on, it's a must I keep it poppin'
Right hand followed by hook and ya can't stop it
I use rappers like spark plugs
Give em' a chance to get they hands out
Then pick they a** up off the canvas
Man what, if you ain't in the game then don't play it
Ain't tryin' to get ya a** knocked out then don't say sh*t
Wrong n***as to play with
Ya need to cease with all that bumpin'
Fore I whip yo a** like you stole something, playin'
[Soundclip: Roy Jones Jr.]
We got this sparring partner dude, he used to box
He's pretty good, and uh I beat the sh*t outta of him the one day man
I was just tearing his a** up
So they in the back shooting pool right
And uh, somebody said something to my friend
Was like come to the front, man why you going up there
He said man I'm going to get my pistol
And the dude I had punched was shooting pool right, ha ha ha
He stopped and started punching
And I started whipping him like that
[* Laughter *]

[Verse 2: Roy Jones Jr.]
Two of the realest from this street thang, just lockin' it down
Face, that's my ace but I got other dudes that be knockin' em down
By the pound, pound for pound, now how this sound
Scarface and R.J. hookin' up, J knowin' underground
But on the surface, we still gon' work these n***as, don't sweat it
And you think you thinkin' about crossin' this duo, forget it
Cause you can bet it's gonna be disaster when legends strike
Face super-tight on the mic and hot damn I can fight
So what would you like
We can do it on wax or on the canvas
But how would we do it, n***as won't be able to stand it
Now how you manage to let me and Face put this sh*t together
The best of the best in the studio and we still gettin' better
Ain't no lackin' y'all thought we was slackin' sh*t, Face packin'
R.J. on the side cause he know I got the bra** backin'
I can handle sh*t with this lead hook or this straight right hand
But when it come down to this rap sh*t, I think I got the right man
[Soundclip: Roy Jones Jr.]
Tell them n***as how mad I was when you hit the floor man
I damn near, man I was so motherf**king mad man
I said quit playing man
He was playing, I'll kick his teeth in man
I was like quit playing man, whip that n***a a**, quit playing man