Scene was so thick low rides seventy seven 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 look a lot like Follow my every step take 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 can't so I Begin to piece my two and two Gots no snowy have to Find something to do bet! I said subtract so up that Nonsense about solid nine I got say Crock if it real it Ain't right I'm no matter what the season Forever with spin I get my fin I chill with less 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 means of celebratin' I'm gettin' biz to ho-jo I Gots the hoochie waitin' I made it To another year ask fo' much 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 to tell yeah there's a better day When the player ball is happenin' all day day
Hallelujah yeah know I do some things more different than I Used ta cause I'm a player doing the players do the package store is Closed okay my is woofin' this is ridiculous I'm gettin' serious I'm Gettin' curious the house is smelling sick of chitlins all this I make no wishes cause the modern folk is in the back gettin' tipsy Off the and I's in a hellova contact smoke 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 I'm makin' switches clicking the switches side Ta side lookin' for bitches watchin' for I'm wide open on the Freeway my pager broke my 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 pistol and my ounce see what they 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 and braids in every gangster ride Now I'm here to tell yeah a better day When the player ball is happenin' all day 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 I got the remedy so bring in That ham (not!) don't no ham don't play me like I'm smokin' Rocks I got the money we the freaks in the dungeon just to let you Know in ninety three that's how we comin' so hoe hoe hoes check my ass fro the gin and juice gots me tipsy 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 pitty pat for no rat I'm back my Elbows out the windows cold rhyming indo my body where's the party We rode deep we dip to underground see's a lot of hoes I split my Game while waiting count a five fo' a three two here comes the one a Do yeah me copy folks spark another one
All the players came far and wide Wearing Afros and braids in every gangster Now I'm here to tell yeah there's a day When the player is happenin' all day every day
Here's a something for all the players out there hustling, gettin' Down for theirs, east point, college park, decatur, devrai, you Know wide, down for theirs