Scene was so thick low seventy seven Sevilles El Dawgs nothin' but them All the players all the I'm talking about Black man yeah know what I'm saying? Peace
It's beginnin' to a lot like 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 rep I kept to say The no no it can't cease so I to piece my two and two together Gots no snowy have to Find something to do bet! I subtract so shut up that Nonsense about some solid 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 with less And got my reasons so tell me what did you You thought I'd break my 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 I made it through To another year can't ask fo' mo it's Outkast For the boots I thought you so now you know go
All the players came from far and Wearing Afros and braids in every gangster Now I'm here to tell there's a better day When the ball is happenin' all day every day
Hallelujah yeah know I do some things more different 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 I'm gettin' serious I'm Gettin' curious cause the house is smelling sick of all this 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 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 bitches watchin' for snitches I'm open on the Freeway my pager my vibe cause a junkie is a junkie three sixty Five it's another day of work to me the spirit just ain't in me Grab my and my ounce see what they junkies got to give me cause It's like that,
pimpin', never slipin, that's how it is (check it!)
All the came from far and wide Wearing Afros and braids in every gangster Now I'm here to tell yeah a better day When the player 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 drink I got the 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 cause in ninety three that's how we comin' so hoe hoe hoes check my King ass fro the gin and juice me tipsy so on It goes hit me ten and 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 we dip to underground see's a lot of hoes around I split my Game waiting count down a five fo' a three two here comes the one a Do yeah me copy folks 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, east point, college park, decatur, devrai, you Know world wide, for theirs