I can't let you in pimpy! Players ball across the street! This is for hustlers only! ..I'mma tell you what you wanna do when I get out of jail, I'm gonna
Whoa ooh, yeah Don't wanna be a playa I don't wanna be a playa no more I'm not a playa I just crush a lot But Big Punisher, still got what you're lookin
Slangin' this dick, the life of a player An old off the street pimp's con game An old off the street pimp's con game Playin' nigga, playin' hoe, playin
these streets, thou shall not hit these clubs Every night of the week lookin' for some groupie love Thou shall respect your heart, thou shall not play
Player [Player] Player [Player] Listen To the sound Listen To the Rasmus Player We Are profound We Founded the Rasmus Player Player [Player] Player
hangin' with me You curious how my game could be Playin' broads ain't a thang to me It must be a sign up but you can't see, player It's right there
be a player for life Gotta be a player for life Gotta be a player for life Gotta be a player for life Gotta be a player for life Gotta be a player for
hate the player nigga, hate the game Don't hate the player nigga, hate the game Don't hate the player nigga, hate the game But what if you ain't no player
in the house with some player shit I'm a player and I'm playin' jus' the bass I'm a player and I'm playin' jus' the bass I'm a player and I'm playin
the beat having a ball Then I'll tell you to give me a call I'm Too $hort baby I always say When I'm rapping to the beat I don't play I'm on the up and
to toss I walking in the door taking everything off 'cause I know I'll get it call her in a minute Short oh boy and I'm a tone cold playa She was mine
[ VERSE 1 ] Now.. I come from the Oakland town Task force roll and rock, cold cracked down Young brothers my age making dollars so long Drive a brand
Players always can't be players -digital voice- Do you wanna be a player Players Always can't be players Mother fucker Do you wanna be a player Players
Artist: Too $hort Album: Players Song: Wild Wild West [$hort] Once upon a time there lived a man In a place that's known as East Oakland He can rap
to take a chance why do you front Too $hort baby here I stand From here to New York been known to jam Not one of those suckers that play rap songs Making
(C. Kirschner) Produced by Curtis Curtis and Concetta (BMI) Bass: Walter DrumsKeys: Curtis Curtis and Concetta Love Love to be a Player. I'm in the
Anxiety into ecstasy I'm a street player I'm a street player I'm a street player I'm a street player I'm a street player And I've seen it all Hit men
Aiyyo, as we rock harder And always drop the bonified head nodders Aiyyo, later for the hater-players Yo-yo, yo-yo, later for these hater-players Chorus
