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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Outkast -  Players Ball
 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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