Scene was so thick low rides seventy Sevilles El Dawgs nothin' but 'llacs All the players all the hustlers I'm about Black man heaven yeah know I'm saying? Peace
beginnin' to look a lot like what? Follow my step take notes On how I creep I's bout ta go in This is the way I 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 said so shut up that Nonsense some solid nine I got say Crock if it real it Ain't right I'm no matter what the season Forever chill with spin I get my fin I chill less And got my reasons so tell me what did you You thought I'd my neck to help y'all deck the halls oh Now I got 'nother means of celebratin' I'm biz to that ho-jo I Gots the hoochie waitin' I made it To another year can't ask fo' much mo Outkast For the boots I thought you knew so now you go
All the players 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 happenin' all day day
Hallelujah hallelujah yeah know I do some things more than I Used ta cause I'm a player doing the players do the package store is Closed okay my deck is woofin' this is I'm gettin' serious I'm Gettin' curious the house is smelling sick of chitlins all this Vicious I make no 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 they passing herb reminding verses cause it's in the air I Hit the parks hit the I'm makin' switches clicking the switches side Ta side for bitches 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 just ain't 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 came from far and wide Afros and braids in every 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 so I won't be hangin' 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 I'm smokin' Rocks I got the money we gots the freaks in the just to let you cause in ninety three that's how we comin' so hoe hoe hoes check my King ass fro the gin and gots me tipsy so on It goes hit me ten and I'll serve you 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 while waiting count down a fo' a three two here comes the one a Do yeah have me copy spark another one
All the players from far and wide Wearing Afros and braids in gangster ride Now I'm here to yeah there's a better day When the player is happenin' all day every day
Here's a little something for all the players out there hustling, Down for theirs, east point, college park, decatur, devrai, you Know wide, down for theirs