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Common Play Your Cards Right

a bad hand, but I played my cards right [Chorus 1 x2: Bilal] If you play (if you play), your cards right (cards right) Everything... gone be alright

a bad hand, but I played my cards right [Chorus 1 x2: Bilal] If you play (if you play), your cards right (cards right) Everything... gone be alright

out I like your style I like your stride and I like your motivation But the Late Show we ain't standin for that shit So my man right here he wrote

right so (Pray for me) What I've been through would make you cry so (Pray for me, pray for me) I'm trying to change my life so (Pray for me) I'm here right

That's right, consider yourself warned I'm offensive and creative like handicapped porn Your playing with your breasts, excuse me, can I try it ma'am? Your

bystander waving your flag in mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life

the right track. Now you gotta check your do-cane cash And you let ya mouth write that. We aint playin' when the shit get real Talk shit get your life

welfare, yo but you don't care You say, "FTF is always there." Yes FTF meaning face-to-face The main headquarters of your local place Where you collect your

the CWB, the Crazy White Boys Right about now your bout to feel this [Lex??] You know you dun fucked up huh don't cha Leave me in some blood And your