Текст песни Outkast - Players Ball
Outkast - Players Ball слова песни
Heres a little somethin for the players out there hustlinGettin down for theirsFrom east pointe, college park, decatur, devries...My man, the scene was so thickLowriders, seventy-seven sevillesEl dos, nuttin but them llacsAll the players (deporte in the house) all the hustlersIm talkin bout a black man heaven hereYouknowhatimsayin? yeah*singing*Cadillacs are comin, from everywhere (yeahhh)Limbo boppin good cause love is in the airTo all you players and you pimps smoke out and have a ballAnd if your hoe is actin crazy ---- put her on the wallNow now now everybodys dancin and just feelin rightI see all of you players got yourselves laid in on iceI hope when all yall dance is over, can I get onn, yeahMy kidsll have a story, that still be told, whoooa, aboutAll the players came, from far and wideWearin afros and braids, kickin them gangster ridesNow Im here to tell ya, theres a better dayWhen the player ball is happenin, all day eryday