Player's Ball (Reprise) Lyrics

featuring Peaches 

Here's 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 Do's, nuttin but them 'Llacs 
All the players (DePorte in the house) all the hustlers 
I'm talkin bout a black man heaven here 
YouknowhatI'msayin? 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 everybody's dancin and just feelin right 
I see all of you players got yourselves laid in on ice 
I hope when all y'all dance is over, can I get onn, yeah 
My kids'll 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 I'm here to tell ya, there's a better day 
When the player ball is happenin, all day eryday