This is it, dope from the fly kid The Ice mic is back with the high bid Suckers you've lost 'cause players you're not, gangstas you ain't You're faintin
The life of a player ain't no simple task Best believe you gotta watch yo' ass 'Cause niggaz and bitches stay on yo' shit Just waitin' for a nigga to
Are we gonna get it on, get it on, get it on Are we gonna get it on, get it on, get it on Are we gonna get it on, get it on, get it on Girl it was a
Only fuck with these silly-ass boys for fun Get 'em all alone an' a thug is hung He's screamin', ?Aiyah, aiyah? Only fuck with these silly-ass boys for
I'm a player and I'm playin' jus' the bass I'm a player and I'm playin' jus' the bass You see I made up my mind when I was seventeen I ain' with no marriage
[$hort] I'm the young emcee that don't rap too long Everytime I spit a rap is a brand new song Always coming that fresh is so cold You wouldn't have time
[$hort] From the day we met up until we met right now If I wanted that girl I always knew how To fight her get her and tear her apart Getting everything
[ 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
-digital voice- Mother fucker Always can't be players Players Always can't be players -too $hort- Players are the realest time to go If you don't understand
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
How many rhymes does it take to reach from here to New York [$hort] From here to New York Everybody's talking about sir Too $hort And its all night
(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
Niggaz bitches Uhh Niggaz Grab your dick if you love hip-hop Bitches Rub your titties if you love Big Poppa Gotcha, open off the words I say because "
My papa was a hobo when they delivered me We didn't have a doctor 'cause he couldn't pay the fee But when the goin' got too bad to ease his misery Papa
I slept last night in a good hotel I went shopping today for jewels The wind rushed around the dirty town And the children let out from their schools
And The Band Played Waltzing Matilda Now when I was a young lad I carried me pack And I lived the free life of the rover. From the Murray's green banks
The sun was hot, the wine so cool Normally, I'm not a fool But I fell in love on Rhodos That this could happen to me I heard him play, on the beach I
Im a Rambler, I'm a Gambler, I'm a long way from my home If the people don't like me they can leave me alone Come sit down beside me, come sit down right