Scene was so thick low rides seventy Sevilles El Dawgs nothin' but 'llacs All the players all the hustlers I'm about Black man yeah know what I'm saying? Peace
It's to look a lot like what? Follow my every take 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 Begin to my two and two together Gots no snowy weather to Find to do better bet! I said so shut up that Nonsense about some solid I got say if it ain't real it Ain't I'm like no matter what the season Forever chill with spin I get my fin I chill with And got my reasons so 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 waitin' I made it through To year can't ask fo' much mo it's Outkast For the boots I thought you knew so now you go
All the players from far and wide Wearing and braids in every gangster ride Now I'm here to tell yeah a better day When the ball is happenin' all day every day
Hallelujah hallelujah yeah I do some things more different than I Used ta 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 the house is smelling sick of chitlins 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 smoke they havin' a smoke out In my back seat they passing herb reminding cause it's in the air I Hit the hit the cuts 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 vibe cause a junkie is a junkie sixty Five it's just another day of work to me the spirit ain't in me Grab my pistol and my ounce see what they junkies got to give me It's like that,
Clever pimpin', slipin, that's how it is (check it!)
All the came from far and wide Wearing and braids in every gangster ride Now I'm to tell yeah there's a better day the player ball is happenin' all day every day
Ain't no chimminies in the 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 That ham (not!) don't need no ham play me like I'm smokin' I got the money we gots the freaks in the dungeon just to let you Know in ninety three that's how we comin' so hoe hoe hoes check my King ass fro the gin and juice gots me so on It hit me ten and I'll 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 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 comes the one a Do yeah have me folks spark another one
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
Here's a little something for all the players out there hustling, for theirs, from east point, college park, decatur, devrai, you Know wide, down for theirs