Scene was so thick low seventy seven Sevilles El Dawgs but them 'llacs All the players all the hustlers I'm about Black man heaven 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 ta go in deep 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 Find something to do bet! I subtract so shut up that Nonsense about some solid I got say Crock if it ain't 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 did you expect? You thought I'd my neck to help y'all deck 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 year can't ask fo' much mo it's Outkast For the I thought you knew so now you know go
All the players came from far and Wearing and braids in every gangster ride Now I'm here to yeah there's a better day When the player is happenin' all day every day
Hallelujah hallelujah yeah know I do some things more different I Used ta cause I'm a player doing what the players do the 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 chitlins all Vicious I make no wishes cause the modern folk is in the back tipsy Off the nog-en and I's in a hellova contact smoke havin' a smoke out In my back seat they herb reminding verses cause it's in the air I Hit the parks hit the cuts I'm makin' switches the switches side Ta side lookin' for watchin' for snitches I'm wide open on the Freeway my pager broke my cause a junkie is a junkie three sixty Five it's just another day of work to me the spirit ain't in me Grab my pistol and my see what they junkies got to give me cause It's that, yeah
pimpin', never slipin, that's how it is (check it!)
All the players came far and wide Wearing Afros and braids in gangster ride Now I'm here to tell yeah there's a day When the ball is happenin' all day every day
Ain't no chimminies in the ghetto so I won't be my socks on no Tip how far does it fix me a drink 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 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 gots me tipsy so on It goes hit me ten and serve you then now we in the corner in my Cadillac my heart does not go 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 around I split my Game while waiting down a five fo' a three two here comes the one a Do yeah have me copy spark another one
All the players came far and wide Wearing Afros and in every gangster ride Now I'm to tell yeah there's a better day When the player ball is happenin' all day day
a little something for all the players out there hustling, gettin' Down for theirs, from east point, park, decatur, devrai, you Know world wide, down for