| I’m here to kick off the MVPs for the 90's
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| You know, I’m talkin about my most valuable player buddies
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| You know, so I’ma drop them on you like this
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| Check it out
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| to the brothers who put me on in Hip-Hop
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| I’m talkin' bout grandmaster Kazz, grandmaster Melle Mel
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| Afrika Islam, Africa Bambaataa, Roger from Encore Jams out here in L.A.
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| The Unknown DJ and the man called AJ used to run the radio
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| Peace out, without you I wouldn’t be gettin' it on you know what I’m sayin?
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| And y’all all are players (players, players)
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| to some of the rappers that gave me respect when others were dissin' me
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| I’m talkin' bout the man Jalil, the one Ecstasy
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| And the man Grandmaster Dee, I’m talkin 'bout Whodini
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| And also the Force M.D.
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| You treated a brother real cool back in the day
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| And I ain’t forgot that you know what I’m sayin
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| all those other rappers were treatin me like suckers, FUCK EM
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| Cause y’all are players
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| To Run-D.M.C. |
| who kept rap alive when rap was about to take a dive
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| You know what I’m sayin? |
| You are the «Kings of Rock»
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| Peace out, y’all are players
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| players, players
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| straight up, to my true player buddies I’m talkin' about
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| Big Daddy Kane, you’se a player to your motherfuckin' heart
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| yeah you know you my nigga, peace
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| to Biz Markie, yeaaaa boy you know the Biz
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| remember back on the bus, when we had the bus and was sharin' it Biz?
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| yeah, I ain’t forgot it you my nigga. |
| word
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| Eric B. &Rakim and the man Ant
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| Yeah true niggaz with attitudes. |
| to King Sun peace god
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| to Chuck, Flavor and Griff y’all are still one group as far as I’m concerned
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| and y’all are true players
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| to KRS-One and D-Nice and Scott LaRock
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| I talk to you everynight Scott, you know what time it is
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| and the BDP posse, they’re all players
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| players, players, players
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| that’s right, to Luke Skyywalker and my man Marquis and Mr. Mixx
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| keep it bumpin' down there in Miami cause y’all are players
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| To the EPMD true players, to my man ' Moe Dee
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| Easy Lee and the whole crew y’all are players
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| to my man Daddy O and the Set Posse, players
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| to MC Lyte and Queen Latifah, two ladies
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| that got all the Ice’s respect and that’s right
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| that’s right girls, y’all are players (players, players)
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| To my west coast niggaz, I’m talkin' about Too $hort
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| nigga you in the house, Short Dawg, peace out my man
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| that’s right homeboy, cause you’se a motherfuckin' player
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| to the Amerikkkas Most Wanted, I’m talkin' about Ice Cube
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| we always been cool and we will always be cool
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| cause you my main man, and you’se a player
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| to Eazy-E, N.W.A. |
| and The D.O.C.
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| there’s a lot of static goin' on between you and Da Lench Mob
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| but I can’t forget the days we all used to tour together
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| you know what I’m sayin' so you got my respect
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| and you’re motherfuckin' players
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| players, players
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| to my man King Tee, seem like he can’t think without a drink
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| but he’s a player, he’s a player got to admit it
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| Tila you’re a goddamn player
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| To Tone Loc, Boo Ya and the man Kid Frost
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| Y’all be out tearin' up clubs literally and you’re true players
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| Yo the one and only trigger happy Geto Boys
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| It took along time and I was there I seen you brothers comin up
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| But now you in motherfuckin effect
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| and you’re God damn players (players, players, players)
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| Ha ha, to the Syndicate too many to name y’all right here in the studio
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| So why I’ma name ya?
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| I’m lookin' right at ya, and y’all know I ain’t even got to tell y’all
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| Y’all are players; |
| peace out to my manager George
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| I tought you how to be a player, and you’re doin' well
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| To the Crime Crew good to see y’all out of jail
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| And y’all are all players
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| Remember back in the day we used to rob jewelry stores together
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| To the producers Afrika Islam, the one and only DJ Aladdin (Aladdin, Aladdin)
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| SLJ Rock Bottom, and the man called Bilal
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| Peace out, y’all made this record hit and y’all players
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| Special shout out is goin' out to the one and only MC Hammer
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| A lot of people diss you man, they just jealous
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| Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em… |