Scene was so thick low rides seventy Sevilles El Dawgs nothin' but 'llacs 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 I's bout ta go in deep 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 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 right I'm like no matter the season Forever with spin I get my fin I chill with less And got my reasons so tell me did you expect? You thought I'd my neck to help y'all deck the halls oh Now I got 'nother means of I'm gettin' biz to that ho-jo I the hoochie waitin' I made it through To another can't ask fo' much mo it's Outkast For the boots I you knew so now you know go
All the came from 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 yeah know 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 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 gettin' tipsy Off the nog-en and I's in a hellova contact they havin' a smoke out In my back seat they herb reminding verses cause it's in the air I Hit the parks hit the I'm makin' switches clicking the switches side Ta lookin' for bitches watchin' for snitches I'm wide open on the Freeway my pager broke my vibe cause a junkie is a 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 junkies got to give me It's that, yeah
pimpin', never slipin, that's how it is (check it!)
All the came from far and wide Wearing Afros and braids in gangster ride Now I'm here to tell yeah a better day When the ball is happenin' all day every day
Ain't no chimminies in the ghetto so I won't be my socks on no Tip how far does it tick fix me a drink I got the so bring in That ham (not!) need no ham don't play me like I'm smokin' I got the money we gots the freaks in the dungeon just to let you Know cause in 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 fills my body where's the party We rode deep we dip to see's a lot of hoes around I split my Game while count down a five fo' a three two here comes the one a Do yeah have me copy spark another one
All the came from far and wide Wearing Afros and braids in gangster ride Now I'm here to tell yeah there's a day When the player ball is 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 wide, down for theirs