基本介紹
- 歌曲：Player’s Ball
- 語言：英語
- 發行日期：2002-12-03
- 歌手：群星
- 所屬專輯：8 Mile More Music From
歌詞
Player’s Ball - 群星
Man the scene was so thick
Low riders, seventy-seven Sevilles,
El Do's
Nothing but them 'llacs
All the players, all the hustlers
I'm talking bout a black man heaven here,
nahmsayin, yeah
It's beginning to look a lot like Wood,
follow my every step
Take notes on how I crept,
I's bout to go in depth
This is the way I creep my season
here's my ghetto rep
I kept, to say the least no, no it can't cease
So I begin to piece my two and two together
Gots no snowy weather,
have to find something to do better bet
I said subtract so shut up that, nonsense
about some solid solid
I gots in crunk if it ain't real, ain't right
I'm like no matter what the season
Forever chill with Smith
I sip my fifth, I chill with Wesson, got my reasons
So tell me what did you expect
You thought I'd break my neck,
to help y'all deck, the the
Oh naw, I got other means of celebrating
I'm getting blizzard at HoJo,
I got that hoochie waiting
I made it through another year
ask for nothing much more
It's OutKast for the boots I thought
you knew so now you know
Let's go
All the players came from far and wide
