Scene was so thick low rides seven Sevilles El Dawgs nothin' but them All the players all the hustlers I'm about man heaven yeah know what I'm saying? Peace
It's beginnin' to look a lot what? Follow my every step 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 least no no it can't so I Begin to piece my two and two no snowy weather have to Find something to do bet! I subtract so shut up that Nonsense about solid nine I got say Crock if it ain't it Ain't right I'm no matter what the season Forever with spin 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 it through To year can't ask fo' much mo it's Outkast For the boots I thought you 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 there's a better day the player ball is happenin' all day every day
Hallelujah yeah know I do some things more different than I Used ta cause I'm a player doing what the players do the package is Closed okay my deck is woofin' this is ridiculous I'm gettin' I'm curious cause the house is smelling sick of chitlins all this Vicious I make no wishes cause the modern folk is in the back gettin' Off the nog-en and I's in a hellova contact they havin' a smoke out In my back seat they passing reminding verses cause it's in the air I Hit the parks hit the cuts I'm makin' switches clicking the side Ta lookin' for bitches watchin' for snitches I'm wide open on the my pager broke my vibe cause a junkie is a junkie three sixty Five just another day of work to me the spirit just ain't in me Grab my pistol and my see what they junkies got to give me cause It's that, yeah
Clever pimpin', never slipin, how it is (check it!)
All the came from far and wide Afros and braids in every gangster ride Now I'm here to tell yeah there's a day the player 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 does it tick fix me a I got the remedy so bring in That ham (not!) don't need no ham don't play me like I'm Rocks I got the we gots the freaks in the dungeon just to let you Know cause in ninety that's how we comin' so hoe hoe hoes check my King ass fro the gin and juice gots me so on It goes hit me ten and I'll you then now we in the corner in my Cadillac my does not go pitty pat for no rat I'm leaning 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 down a five fo' a three two here comes the one a Do yeah have me folks spark another 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 When the player ball is all day every day
Here's a something for all the players out there hustling, gettin' Down for theirs, from east point, park, decatur, devrai, you Know world wide, down for