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