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