Here's 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 do's, nuttin but them 'llacs All the players (deporte in the house) all the hustlers I'm talkin bout a black man heaven here Youknowhati'msayin? 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 everybody's dancin and just feelin right I see all of you players got yourselves laid in on ice I hope when all y'all dance is over, can I get onn, yeah My kids'll 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 I'm here to tell ya, there's a better day When the player ball is happenin, all day eryday