Players Ball — текст песни (Outkast)





Heres a little somethin for the players out there hustlin

Gettin down for theirs

From east pointe, college park, decatur, devries...



My man, the scene was so thick

Lowriders, seventy-seven sevilles

El dos, nuttin but them llacs

All the players (deporte in the house) all the hustlers

Im talkin bout a black man heaven here

Youknowhatimsayin? yeah



*singing*

Cadillacs are comin, from everywhere (yeahhh)

Limbo boppin good cause love is in the air

To all you players and you pimps smoke out and have a ball

And if your hoe is actin crazy --



-- put her on the wall

Now now now everybodys dancin and just feelin right

I see all of you players got yourselves laid in on ice

I hope when all yall dance is over, can I get onn, yeah

My kidsll have a story, that still be told, whoooa, about



All the players came, from far and wide

Wearin afros and braids, kickin them gangster rides

Now Im here to tell ya, theres a better day

When the player ball is happenin, all day eryday



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