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Текст песни OUTKAST - Player's Ball

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Текст песни OUTKAST - Player's Ball

[Intro]Man.. the scene was so thickLow riders, Seventy-seven Sevilles, El DawgsNuttin but them 'llacsAll the players, all the hustlersI'm talking bout black man heaven heah, yknahmsayin? Yeah..( )[Andre]It's beginnin to look a lot like what? Follow my every stepTake notes on how I crept, I's bout ta go in depthThis is the way I creep my season here's my ghetto repI kept, to say the least no no it can't ceaseSo I begin to piece my two and two togetherGots 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 rightI'm like no matter what the seasonForever chill with Smith, I sip my fifth, I chill with Wess'and 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 celebratinI'm gettin blizzard at HoJo, I got that hoochie waitinI made it through another year cain't ask fo' nothin much mo'It's OutKast for the boots I thought you knew so now you knowLet's go[Chorus]All the players came.. from far and wideWearin afros and braids, kickin them gangsta ridesNow I'm here to tell ya.. there's a better dayWhen the player's ball is happenin, all day ery'day[Big Boi]Halle-lu-jah, halle-lu-jahY'know I do some things mo' different than I.. used taCause I'm a player, doin what the players doThe package sto' was closed, okay my day is ruinedThis is ridiculous, I'm gettin serious, I'm gettin curiouscause the house is smellin stank the chitlins old as bitchesI made no wishes cause I'm mobbin folk niggaz in the backGettin tipsy off the nog'gen, high as hell off the contact smokeThey havin a smoke out in my back seat (yeah)They passin herb rewindin verses cause it's in the airI hit the parks, I hit the cuts, I'm hittin switchesCause I'm switchin from side ta side lookin for ho snitches I'm wide open on the freeway my pager broke my vibecause a junkie is a junkie three-sixty-fiveIt's just another day of work to me the spirit just ain't in meGrab my pistol and my ounce see what them junkies gotta give mecause it's like that, heh, yeahForever pimpin, never slippin, that's how it is (check it)[Chorus][Big Boi]Ain't no chiminies in the ghetto so I won't be hangin my sockson no tip, I'm quick as a tick, fix me a plateI got the remedy, so brings in that ham [not!]Don't need no ham [hocks!] don't play me like I'm smokin rocksI got the munchies, we got the Mary Jane in the DungeonJust to let you niggaz know in ninety-three that's how we cominSo ho ho hos, check my king-ass 'froThe gin and juice has got me tipsy so umm..[Andre]It goes, give me ten, and I'll serve you then, now we bendthe corner in my Cadillac, my heart does not go pitty-pat for no ratI'm leaning back my elbows out the windowCoke rhyme and indo fills my body, where's the party?We roll deep, we dip to underground, see's a lot of hoes aroundI split my game while waitin countdownA five fo' a three two here comes the oneA new year has begun, P-Funk spark another one..[Chorus][Peaches]Here's a little somethin for the players out there hustlinGettin down for theirsFrom East Pointe, College Park, Decatur, DevryYou know, niggaz world wideDown, for theirs..[Chorus]

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