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[x4:] Play with it Might get it (Cause you just might get it) You don't want to mess with me I had to take a walk back down to Murray Lane And let ya know I still got game Turn up the heat a little And watch your brain sizzle And bring about a change If you ain't ready for this grease I'm slingin Then get your a** up out that frying pan Cause it ain't nothin but the hits I'm bringin I'm Angie Stone and I'm here to stand [x4:] Play with it Might get it (Cause you just might get it) You don't want to mess with me I got a chip on my shoulder Ain't too heavy to hold ya But don't ever hold me back It unleashes my animal instinct And everything in my way Will get attacked Letras de canciones Now ya know all I got is love for y'all All my sisters and all my brothers, I'm aggressive when it's time to get the message To the ones who fell asleep [x4:] Play with it Might get it (Cause you just might get it) You don't want to mess with me If you ain't ready for this grease I'm slingin Then get your a** up out that frying pan Cause it ain't nothin but the hits I'm bringin I'm Angie Stone and I'm here to stand [x4:] Play with it Might get it (Cause you just might get it) You don't want to mess with me From Letras Mania