Scene was so thick low rides seventy Sevilles El Dawgs nothin' but 'llacs All the players all the hustlers I'm talking Black man heaven yeah what I'm saying? Peace
beginnin' to look a lot like what? Follow my step take notes On how I I's bout ta go in deep is the way I creep my season Here's my ghetto rep I to say The no no it can't cease so I Begin to my two and two together no snowy weather have to Find something to do bet! I said subtract so up that Nonsense about solid nine I got say if it ain't real it Ain't right I'm like no matter what the Forever chill with spin I get my fin I chill with And got my reasons so tell me 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 the hoochie waitin' I made it through To another year can't ask fo' much mo it's For the boots I thought you knew so now you go
All the players came far and wide Afros and braids in every gangster ride Now I'm to tell yeah there's a better day the player ball is happenin' all day every day
Hallelujah hallelujah yeah know I do some things more than I ta cause I'm a player doing what the players do the package store is Closed okay my deck is woofin' this is ridiculous I'm serious I'm Gettin' cause 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 and I's in a hellova contact smoke they havin' a smoke out In my back seat they passing herb reminding cause it's in the air I Hit the parks hit the cuts I'm makin' switches the switches side Ta lookin' for bitches watchin' for snitches I'm wide open on the Freeway my pager my vibe cause a junkie is a junkie three sixty Five it's just another day of work to me the spirit just in me Grab my pistol and my see what they junkies got to give me cause like that, yeah
Clever pimpin', slipin, that's how it is (check it!)
All the players came from far and Wearing Afros and braids in gangster ride Now I'm here to tell there's a better day When the player ball is happenin' all day 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 so bring in That ham (not!) don't need no ham don't play me like I'm Rocks I got the money we gots the freaks in the just to let you Know cause in ninety three that's how we comin' so hoe hoe hoes my King ass fro the gin and juice gots me so on It goes hit me ten and serve you then now we in the corner in my Cadillac my 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 we dip to underground see's a lot of hoes around I split my Game while waiting count down a fo' a three two here comes the one a Do yeah have me copy folks spark one
All the came from far and wide Wearing Afros and in every gangster ride Now I'm here to tell yeah a better day the player ball is happenin' all day every day
Here's a little for all the players out there hustling, gettin' for theirs, from east point, college park, decatur, devrai, you Know wide, down for theirs