Scene was so thick low rides seventy Sevilles El Dawgs nothin' but them All the players all the hustlers I'm about Black man heaven yeah know what I'm saying?
It's beginnin' to look a lot what? Follow my every take notes On how I I's bout ta go in deep is the way I creep my season Here's my rep I kept to say The least no no it can't so I to piece my two and two together Gots no weather have to something to do better bet! I said subtract so up that about some solid nine I got say Crock if it real it right I'm like no matter what the season Forever chill with I get my fin I chill with less And got my so tell me what did you expect? You thought I'd my neck to help y'all deck the halls oh Now I got 'nother of celebratin' I'm gettin' biz to that ho-jo I Gots the hoochie waitin' I made it To another year can't ask fo' much mo it's For the boots I thought you knew so now you go
All the came from far and wide Wearing and braids in every gangster ride Now I'm here to tell yeah there's a day When the player ball is all day every day
hallelujah yeah know I do some things more different than I Used ta cause I'm a doing what the players do the package store is Closed okay my deck is woofin' this is I'm gettin' serious I'm Gettin' curious the house is smelling sick of chitlins all this Vicious I make no wishes cause the modern folk is in the back tipsy Off the nog-en and I's in a hellova contact smoke havin' a smoke out In my seat they passing herb reminding verses cause it's in the air I Hit the parks hit the I'm makin' switches clicking the switches side Ta side lookin' for bitches watchin' for snitches I'm wide on the Freeway my pager broke my vibe cause a junkie is a three sixty Five it's just another day of work to me the spirit ain't in me Grab my pistol and my ounce see they junkies got to give me cause It's like that,
Clever pimpin', never slipin, how it is (check it!)
All the players came far and wide Wearing Afros and braids in every gangster Now I'm here to yeah there's a better day When the ball is happenin' all day every day
Ain't no in the ghetto so I won't be hangin' my socks on no Tip how far it tick fix me a drink I got the remedy so bring in ham (not!) don't need no ham don't play me like I'm smokin' Rocks I got the money we the freaks in the dungeon just to let you Know cause in ninety three that's how we comin' so hoe hoe check my ass fro the gin and juice gots me tipsy so on It goes hit me ten and I'll serve you then now we in the in my Cadillac my heart does not go pitty pat for no rat I'm back my out the windows cold rhyming indo fills my body where's the party We rode deep we dip to underground see's a lot of around I split my Game while waiting count down a five fo' a three two comes the one a Do yeah have me copy folks another one
All the came from far and wide Wearing Afros and in every gangster ride Now I'm here to yeah there's a better day When the player ball is all day every day
Here's a little for all the players out there hustling, gettin' Down for theirs, east point, college park, decatur, devrai, you Know world wide, down for