Play It Again / Outro

Yo, yo…
Last shit… hot shit…
It’s that last shit…
Funk shit…
Last shit, and you can flip it on over, play it again… you know what I’m saying?
Hey, would someone pick the drum up? I think I just knocked it over…
Yo, this one’s for the wack MCs
Who said they had an album coming out
And said my shit wasn’t gonna rock, play it again
Dedicated to the Spanish kids
Who never got jerked for a lunch ticket
My peoples, play it again
Yo, this one’s for mob dudes
Who said I wasn’t in the studio
I was out getting in some shit, play it again
Dedicated to my friends who said
We’d never finish this goddamn album (word?), man, play it again
Yo, this one’s for all the bitchs
Who said, «You gotta have 2Pac beats in order to rap!»
Stupid bitch! Play it again!
This is for th girls that left me
Back when I wouldn’t sweat 'em
Hotter than these rhymes and tracks, so play it again
Yo, this one’s for Martin and Darren
Who didn’t think it was ever coming out
Y’all niggas crack a brew and play it again
Dedicated to those
Who always loved real hip-hop
Made in the West, man, play it again and again and again and again
I don’t think they got it from us…
They didn’t get it… let the white guys tell 'em… Tell 'em!
Let those white guys tell 'em what’s up!
Play it again and again…
Ho!
Play it again and again…
Ah, that’s lovely… Why don’t you guys… you know…
Play it again and again…
Yeah!
Hey, uh, why don’t you guys change it up for the people one time…
Play it again and again…
Ah, that’s beautiful… love that…
Yes… it’s all so funky…
Got to have a tape on my side
In your Walkman!
Got tape on my side
In your mom’s car!
Got to have a tape on my side
With a pickle!
Got to have a tape on my side
On Pico!
Got tape on my side
At the Burger King!
Got to have a tape on my side
In the bus stop!
Got the tape on my side
At the Spudnuts!
Got to have a tape on my side
When smoking beedis!
Oh, man…
Aw, man…
Got it great, man!
Why not let the white guys come back in, sing it one more time for the people!
Yeah… y’all niggas do it! C’mon!
Play it again and again…
And again… and again…
Play it again and again…
Play it again… Naw, I can’t sing with y’all, y’all niggas is too funky,
man… do it one more time…
Play it again and again…
Shit! Man, I’m glad we hired these guys here, man… they getting it across…
Play it again and again…
Hell yeah… hell yeah…
Play it again and again…
Hell yeah… play it again and again…
Play it again and again…
Play it again and again… People Under The Stairs… 19−90… 19−90… 19−90…
19−90-whatever… 90-whatever… 9-whatever… yeah… Thes One in the house… Double K
in the place… Zordan in the place… Big Q in the place… and everybody…
everybody…
Play it again and again…
I took it home that night and analyzed it
Rewound the tape over and over, and memorized it!
(repeats with scratches)
We are soldiers in God’s army