| You see I made up my mind when I was 17
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| I ain’t with no marriage and a wedding ring
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| I’ll be a player for life, so where’s my wife?
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| Probably at the rehab stuck on the pipe
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| Cause she must be smoking and I’m not joking
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| Carson baby coming straight from Oakland
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| Got way more ripps then I’ll ever need
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| Put that on a big fat bag of weed
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| Cause I can give you a ripp, wouldn’t give you a joint
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| Can’t waste the day now I made my point
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| So you should light your weed while I spit this rap
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| Tell you 'bout a player from way back
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| When I was younger, I use to run the young girls game
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| Now a lil' older and I still ain’t changed
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| Shit I’m freaky in the right situations
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| You wanna rap? |
| That’s a nice occupation
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| To get it good when you want and how you want it fool
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| Cause I was crushing all the girls back in high school
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| I use to get the young girls
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| I use to be broke and had a taped up curl
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| But now I fuck top notch bitches
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| Tell a story 'bout rags to riches
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| 'Bout a nigga named Carson from the Oakland State
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| Been rapping for years and ain’t fell off yet
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| So if you see me in my drop top Caddy
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| Throw a peace sign say, «Hey pimp daddy»
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| Cause I never would front on my folks
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| I slow down and let the gold diggers watch my chrome
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| Rippers come a dime a dozen
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| So don’t get mad when I’m up in your cousin
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| Your two sisters, I even fucked your ex-bitch
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| Clyde Carson in the house on some player shit
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| Now would you like to play (I'm a player, playing just to play)
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| Would you like to play (I'm a player, playing just to play)
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| Now all you fake players peep game from the real
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| Player hating lover tell me how do you feel
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| When you front to the homies how you grindin'
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| Look for a run but you can’t find one
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| You got one girlfriend, you see her every night
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| Come around your partners, lie about your life
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| Looked at your watch, said 6:22
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| Cut to the house said, «Baby I love you»
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| Can’t act like a mack like playboy Kaz
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| And the rest of The Team on the streets and the ave
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| Coming up we learned how to break these hoes
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| And when you through getting yours then you shake these hoes
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| And when your older it’s nothing but a routine
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| And every care is ice cream and them mo jeans
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| I know I’ve seen her before, I’ll see it again
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| Young ripps saying, «Kaz, would you be my man»
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| Now would you like to play (I'm a player, playing just to play)
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| Would you like to play (I'm a player, playing just to play)
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| Yeah it’s a lot of fake players out there
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| Talking bad about The Team, you understand that
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| Kaz Kyzah, what you do about them player haters
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| Tryna stay away from you mark imitators
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| Put you in a cross cause you really just hate us
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| I thought you knew, Kyzah is a player
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| Born to mack and got rippers everywhere
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| I ride around town in my clean ass car
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| Screening these hoes like movie stars
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| Checking my tracks in the turf like that
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| See I was born to mack I’m whipping hoes like «crack»
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| We be a monkey on your back bitch
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| Until you kick that Clyde Carson have you
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| Got you all on my tip
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| And even though I can’t touch you everyday
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| It’s cause I got another girl around the way
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| We can all get together on the late night
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| Cut to the house serve you something up real tight
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| I really don’t care cause I’m a player |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I'm A Player , by - The Team. Song from the album World Premiere, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп