Scene was so thick low rides seventy Sevilles El nothin' but them 'llacs All the players all the hustlers I'm talking Black man heaven yeah know what I'm Peace
It's beginnin' to look a lot what? my every step 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 can't so I Begin to piece my two and two Gots no snowy weather to Find something to do bet! I said subtract so shut up Nonsense about some solid I got say Crock if it real it Ain't I'm like no matter what the season Forever with spin I get my fin I chill with less And got my reasons so tell me did you expect? You thought I'd break my neck to help y'all the halls oh Now I got means of celebratin' I'm gettin' biz to that ho-jo I Gots the hoochie waitin' I it through To another can't ask fo' much mo it's Outkast For the boots I thought you so now you know go
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 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 ridiculous I'm serious I'm Gettin' curious cause the house is smelling sick of chitlins all Vicious I no wishes 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 seat they passing herb reminding verses cause in the air I Hit the parks hit the cuts I'm makin' clicking the switches side Ta side lookin' for bitches for snitches I'm wide open 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 just ain't in me Grab my pistol and my ounce see what they junkies got to give me It's that, yeah
pimpin', never slipin, that's how it is (check it!)
All the players came 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
Ain't no chimminies in the ghetto so I 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 gots the freaks in the dungeon to let you Know cause in ninety that's how we comin' so hoe hoe hoes check my King ass fro the gin and gots me tipsy so on It hit me ten and I'll 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 rhyming indo fills 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 five fo' a three two comes the one a Do yeah have me copy spark another one
All the players came from far and Afros 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 point, college park, decatur, devrai, you Know world wide, down for