Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Major Players , by - Master P. Song from the album Starring Master P, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопMajor Players |
| Yo, what’s up Mean Green |
| This one here for everybody out there doing |
| They thug thing Major player Whether they |
| Grinding, hustling, flipping things, ya’ll know |
| What I mean |
| If it don’t fold, if it don’t ching ching |
| Then you ain’t a real soldier, if you can’t maintain |
| If it don’t fold, if it don’t ching ching |
| Then you ain’t a real soldier, if you can’t maintain |
| Now mama can’t be compared to no other broad |
| Cause I spit that mental and keep (Shhh) |
| Them niggas peeling off Franklins |
| Franky # 1, I’m on the force checks in my hands |
| Most demand to be man’s thugs Mrs |
| I piss on all you so-called fire starters |
| And all you fakes claiming flow I’m known to touch |
| Your water I started with a quarter flip my way to six figures |
| Ground work down and dirty hustling like a nigga |
| I figured ain’t no sense in sleeping if my kids ain’t eating |
| And ain’t no sense in you creeping if you ain’t treating |
| I’m seeking dollars if you with me baby follow me |
| Trying to buy a key like it’s a ticket out of poverty |
| But every key don’t always open up a friendly door |
| On the other side might be the law so |
| Plain strategies clean your g’s and keep it coming |
| Don’t be another ghetto child hustling for nothing |
| (Uhhhhhhh) |
| I’m a ball till I fall nigga pops wasn’t home |
| Put it in a zip lock bag or either ride with the chrome |
| I thank god for my big cousin Jimmy nigga taught me how to hustle |
| See life is like a puzzle always in and out of trouble |
| From the jail to the street we hustle till we weak |
| From a quarter to a key nigga momma gotta eat |
| See this ghetto got me crazy |
| And if it wasn’t for no limit could they pay me |
| Two million in the bank for the babies |
| Independent black owned is why they pay me |
| (What What What) |
| Now look dollars I’m trying to fold |
| Three keep me rolling like wheelchairs |
| See I’m from the south I love east and west |
| Just like I lived there Ran the streets with my thugs |
| Often I sold (Shhh) I’d be lying if I’m tell you i’m doing |
| This rap stuff strictly out of love I’m in it for the money |
| But ya’ll can keep the fame and all that |
| Bitch let it be known that my name I bring like all that |
| Hate me that I got riches Hate that I got bigger |
| Even got picture of me flossing in drop 6s |
| I like to have things and I don’t like to dream |
| Picture my benz riding rubber 20s so I put em on 19s |
| Aim high my dream house cost about 6 mil |
| I wanna step out the house cause I paid boy |
| About six bills No limit and mean green you gotta |
| Like respect our flow Respect our dough |
| Respect that we trying to get some more |
| Major players do what they want You haters |
| Do what ya’ll can I’m trying to bury money |
| Understand For my real g’s 100s and grams |
| See I’m a no limit soldier so I’m a represent |
| If it don’t fold or ching ching, then it don’t make sense |
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| Yeah and there it is |
| What’s up this is the Mean Green |
| Wanna explain to you about maintaining |
| Remember the days ya’ll |
| Us black folks had love for each other |
| We wasn’t jacking each other for cars and clothes |
| You know we was maintaining |
| We grew up in a materialistic ass world |
| Gotta get away from that |
| Now it’s time for us soldiers to step up |
| Be proud to be who we are |
| As we groove into this new millenium |
| You know It’s time for us to make our kids proud |
| Time to take care of our families like we supposed to |
| That’s what’s important Major players, well |
| We do what we want Haters, stand on the side |
| And do what they can And that is |
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