Scene was so thick low rides seventy Sevilles El Dawgs nothin' but them 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? Follow my every take 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 no no it can't cease so I Begin to piece my two and two Gots no weather have to Find to do better bet! I said subtract so up that about some solid nine 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 so tell me what did you expect? 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 you knew so now you know go
All the players came far and wide 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 more different than I Used ta cause I'm a player doing the players do the package store is okay my deck is woofin' this is ridiculous I'm gettin' serious I'm Gettin' curious cause the house is smelling sick of all this 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 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 Freeway my broke my vibe cause a junkie is a junkie three sixty Five it's just 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 like that,
Clever pimpin', slipin, that's how it is (check it!)
All the players came from far and Afros and braids in every gangster ride Now I'm here to tell yeah there's a day When the player ball is happenin' all day day
Ain't no chimminies in the ghetto so I be hangin' my socks on no Tip how far does it tick fix me a drink I got the remedy so in That ham (not!) don't no ham don't play me like I'm smokin' Rocks I got the money we gots the in the dungeon just to let you Know cause in ninety three that's how we comin' so hoe hoe check my King ass fro the gin and juice gots me so on It goes hit me ten and I'll serve you then now we in the in my Cadillac my heart does not go pitty pat for no rat I'm back my Elbows out the windows cold rhyming indo fills my body the party We rode deep we dip to see's a lot of hoes around I split my Game while waiting count down a five fo' a three two here the one a Do yeah have me folks spark another one
All the players came far and wide Wearing Afros and in every gangster ride Now I'm here to tell there's a better day When the player 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