Stop Playin'
Bun B Lyrics


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I'm the one-man army, Bun B
I've never been taken out
I keep emcees breaking out
I'm bringing real rap back and
Taking the faking out
I'm clearing all the bullshit out the way
To make a vacant route
OK, now let the real niggas roll through
It's going for you new niggas and the old too
It was some bullshit then and it's some bullshit now
So I'm just tryna keep the bullshit down
They say the rap game needs balance to keep it level
Just like the EQ with the bass, mid, and treble
And yeah that's true but if you wanna point blame
Just be careful about the motherfucking way you aim
You blame radio, internet, and politics
But see, we all really know it's just a pile of shit
You not playing cause your music ain't hitting
The people don't like you, stop hating, start quitting muthafucka

You saying you the man, that's the key to you
Because we knowing what you did and what you didn't do
It's not the shit you say, It's the shit you not saying
You know better, show better, step it up and stop playing
Stop playing

Niggas be lying, talking about they bust a heater
Once I see him, they be more like Justin Bieber
Leave it, my rivals underground like SkyZoo's how I do
I have em laying on the ground bleeding
Butt naked with a bullet in his motherfucking head like Erykah Badu
I find irony in being in the place where
I'm wearing Gucci mane, getting white boy wasted
I tell a nigga break bread or take lead
I'm trying to get rid of this weight, K-Fed
Me and Bun got the gangsta bond
We like that once-in-a-lifetime fame, to you that ain't the prom
I'm not a fan of no man, I'm not Stan
Flow like Viagra, that's why they go, God damn
I whip it up in the kitchen like pots and pans
I'm God-like, when I'm praying I should stand

You saying you the man, that's the key to you
Because we knowing what you did and what you didn't do
It's not the shit you say, It's the shit you not saying
You know better, show better, step it up and stop playing
Stop playing

No rapper can rap quite like I can
Now take your best-known rapper and make him a fan
I'm the man homeboy, been running the block
I make you say Go Reggie and do the wop, ha ha
And I'm Doc, the niggas are hating
My flow and your swag, it don't relate
'Cause I'm great
Jewels like Frosted Flakes
Light-skinned, just one shade darker than Drake
I hold weight when the camera rolling
It's like golf how I got the US Open
Nigga I'm nice, I see you scoping
Think twice before you move that close in
That's my dosage, call me tomorrow
Look so fly when you call me a barber




Everything I write, call me the author
Baby I'm back, sorry I lost you

Overall Meaning

In the song "Stop Playin'" by Bun B featuring Royce da 5' 9" and Redman, Bun B takes the lead in calling out the fake personas and attitudes present in the rap industry. He presents himself as the "one-man army" who is here to bring the truth and authenticity back to rap music. He asserts that he has never been taken out and he is clearing all the "bullshit" out of the way to make a vacant route for the real rap to thrive. Bun B asserts that he is aiming to take the fake out of rap, and trying to keep "the bullshit down". He urges the newcomers and old-timers to get it together and stop the facade they are putting up. In the chorus, the trio laments the people who claim to be the man but don't deliver, stating that it's not just the words, but it's the actions that matter.


In the second verse, Royce da 5'9" highlights how rappers are lying about their status in the rap game. He claims that he can make anyone, even the best-known rapper, a fan of his style. He shares how he is different from the other rappers and can make them bleed to death. Redman comes in with the last verse and claims that he holds weight like the US Open. He is confident in himself and his skills and asks the listeners to think twice before getting close to him. The song is a call-out to rappers to be more authentic rather than putting up a facade pretending to be someone they are not.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm the one-man army, Bun B
I am Bun B, a solo artist


I've never been taken out
I've never been defeated


I keep emcees breaking out
I cause other rappers to panic or become nervous


I'm bringing real rap back and Taking the faking out
I'm trying to revive the style of honest rap music and eliminate the phoniness


I'm clearing all the bullshit out the way To make a vacant route
I am pushing aside all the irrelevant stuff to create a path towards genuine rap music


OK, now let the real niggas roll through
It's time for genuine hip-hop artists to take over


It's going for you new niggas and the old too
This is meant for both the young and old generation of rappers


It was some bullshit then and it's some bullshit now
Fake rap was present in the past and still exists till today


So I'm just tryna keep the bullshit down
I'm trying to reduce the amount of fake rap music


They say the rap game needs balance to keep it level
People believe that hip hop needs to maintain a balance between old and new


Just like the EQ with the bass, mid, and treble
Equalization is necessary for maintaining balance


And yeah that's true but if you wanna point blame
Though that's valid, if you want to blame someone


Just be careful about the motherfucking way you aim
Be cautious how you place blame


You blame radio, internet, and politics
You put the blame of fake rap music on the radio, internet or politics


But see, we all really know it's just a pile of shit
However, we all know that this is just utter nonsense


You not playing cause your music ain't hitting
Listeners are not playing your music because it's not up to the mark


The people don't like you, stop hating, start quitting muthafucka
Audiences don't appreciate your music, stop being hateful, quit


You saying you the man, that's the key to you
You say you're good, but that's only important to yourself


Because we knowing what you did and what you didn't do
Because everyone knows what you've done and what you haven't


It's not the shit you say, It's the shit you not saying
It's not about what you mention but what you avoid telling


You know better, show better, step it up and stop playing
You're aware of the better way, demonstrate it, quit pretending


Stop playing
Stop pretending


Niggas be lying, talking about they bust a heater
Other rappers lie about them shooting guns


Once I see him, they be more like Justin Bieber
Once I catch him, they become scared like Justin Bieber


Leave it, my rivals underground like SkyZoo's how I do
I defeat my competitors and they go unrecognized like SkyZoo


I have em laying on the ground bleeding
I have my opponents on the floor injured


Butt naked with a bullet in his motherfucking head like Erykah Badu
Nude and shot in the head like the album cover of Erykah Badu's 'New Amerykah Part Two (Return of the Ankh)'


I find irony in being in the place where
It's paradoxical being in a situation where


I'm wearing Gucci mane, getting white boy wasted
I'm drinking to get wasted while wearing Gucci clothes, something typically associated with white people


I tell a nigga break bread or take lead
Provide food or face dire consequences


I'm trying to get rid of this weight, K-Fed
I'm attempting to lose weight, referencing Kevin Federline (K-Fed)'s past struggles with obesity


Me and Bun got the gangsta bond
Bun B and I share a strong bond as gangsta rappers


We like that once-in-a-lifetime fame, to you that ain't the prom
We prefer one-time fame, something you don't really care about


I'm not a fan of no man, I'm not Stan
I don't admire anyone, I'm not an obsessive fan like Eminem's song 'Stan'


Flow like Viagra, that's why they go, God damn
My rapping is as effective as Viagra, that's why people say 'God damn!'


I whip it up in the kitchen like pots and pans
I cook up rhymes like it's food


I'm God-like, when I'm praying I should stand
I'm like a deity, and when I am praying, I should stand


No rapper can rap quite like I can
No one else can rap like me


Now take your best-known rapper and make him a fan
I can make the best rapper alive be my fan


I'm the man homeboy, been running the block
I am the respected person, I've been in charge in the area


I make you say Go Reggie and do the wop, ha ha
I make you say 'Go Reggie' and do the dance popular during the '60s


And I'm Doc, the niggas are hating
My name is Doc and people are jealous of me


My flow and your swag, it don't relate
Our styles don't match


'Cause I'm great
Because I am exceptional


Jewels like Frosted Flakes
My jewelry looks like a cereal brand Frosted Flakes


Light-skinned, just one shade darker than Drake
I have a skin tone like Drake, but slightly darker


I hold weight when the camera rolling
I weigh heavily when appearing on camera


It's like golf how I got the US Open
I win convincingly as in the United States Open Golf Tournament


Nigga I'm nice, I see you scoping
I'm a great rapper, I see you're envious


Think twice before you move that close in
Be careful when getting near me


That's my dosage, call me tomorrow
That's how much you can handle, contact me after you recover


Look so fly when you call me a barber
I look handsome you can call me a barber


Everything I write, call me the author
I'm an author because of what I write


Baby I'm back, sorry I lost you
I'm back and regret losing you




Lyrics © BUG MUSIC
Written by: Bernard Freeman

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