Player Way
(专辑: Harlem World - 1997)
[MJG] No one expected the
unexpected (uh uh) Nawumsaying? Something real, something you could feel (that's right) Straight from the
Suave House (Bad Boy) Representing (no doubt) Put a
little soul in here And we don't stop [Eightball] No one has to ask who be acting bad Eightball and MJ pimping G
be all up in that ass From Memphis Tenn, around the
world and than back again Make non-rapping weak MC's go home practicing I
flip a
Benz, will Lorenzo play and plenty Benjamins Low key, plenty ends makes plenty friends Baby, I
got all the
herbs that I
need to chief Smoke up a
pound and leave you bitch niggas in disbelief Inhale the
smoke and every word I
wrote came out dope Not like that crack, I
being lyrical dope above tracks Not saying I
won't pull the
Rueger and put hollow to ya Have yo mama on her knees screaming Hallelujeh Lay it down playa, Suave House, Bad Boy, Fat Boy And her friends the
Rat-A-Tat boy Matter of fact boy, this is not a
act boy The
player way, keep the
player making stacks boy [MJG] [1] Everything that I
do be all about the
loot I
been kicking up dust in my Polo boots Getting blowed on the
droll, taking smoke up my nose I
give the
world to a
woman, but I
don't love hoes I'm a
player, baby and don't you forget You need to get with it, let me hit it and split it In the
bed, on the
floor, hot tub, everyday The
player way, the
player way [Mase] Now on, on, break o' dawn, can't stop, I'm too hot Look shit, my niggas rock, hype man be in the
drop Me no care if the
B's be tinted, you won't see me in it 'Less there's TV's in it I
can tell by the
way you talk and the
way you chit-chat You foul and if you had styles you wouldn't get back You thinking you invincible, you ain't hard to get at I
know everywhere you go, everywhere you live at I
be wanna click-clack and you be ready to get back I
be ready to go to war, you ain't gon' be with that You be the
same cat that I
run up on and spit at Bleeding all crazy and don't know where you hit at I'm dead up, niggas doing drama better shut up, I'm fed up Know for my Roley I
was set up I
can't let up, you in some shit that don't concern you Send a
bullet through your thermal, you know crazy [Repeat 1] [Eightball] I've been waiting 20 minutes baby Now drop yo drawers And do something outstanding with yo jaws After all this waiting I
can see clean through yo forehead You mo' said than done, give mo' head than some Throw my jacket down in the
puddle, hell no If you don't know a
pimp, somebody besta tell y'all Yeah the
women say it's good to have a
confidant But yet and still they give it up to pimps, once a
month See a
lot of these pimp lovers, they took they K-man Front like they real and hold a
fake in You wasting the
time Serious ballas and ready hoes, got da women walking Dibs on da strip with steady toes As I
pull up, cranking is thinking the
bigger fat, natural expertise Plenty money working for G
and whoever next to me And I
ain't gonna rest till we made a
statement I'm straight up you want it down? It's time for a
replacement [Repeat 1]