Players lyrics

[Produced by J Dilla]

[Intro]
(Players)

[Verse 1: T3]
It's the 788, DDT'n ****, just like Jake The Snake
Actually, we don't participate
But if you do, then I'ma see you at your wake (Players)
Don't let the drama fluctuate
I don't want 'em, I got 'em, we cookin' steaks
Now where would we be at if we let you do that?
We'd probably be laying on our backs (Players)

[Refrain: T3]
Talking this and that, you want my ****, your plan, yeah, it was whack
I never would play myself out like that
But um, I guess that's where you at (Players)
(Is where you at)

[Verse 2: J Dilla]
What I'ma do is like, uh
Call out your whole crew 'cause your crew likes to bite us
Y'all stick to freestylin' 'cause y'all ain't no writers

[Chorus: J Dilla]
Trying to be some (Players) and can't play the game
See you sound the same and you claim to be
Something you ain't or won't be without S-V (That's right)
Y'all need to be smacked open-handedly (Players)
[Verse 3: Baatin]
I could give a f*ck about this sh*t
You all up in my face over some ho sh*t
Just come out, you wanna be with my clique?
You must know really how wild I get
When I walk in the place saying yes, yes (Players)
There's some people who really wanna see the S
Personally, I can give a f*ck less
Check your lady, she's a groupie ho
Opening her coochie hole, f*ck that ho
Eye to eye, they doing the Devoe
When you front, it's inspirational
You, you, or you, you, you, you

[Chorus: J Dilla]
Yo, yo, yo
You wanna be some (Players) and can't play this game
You sound the same and you claim to be
Something you ain't or won't be without S-V
Y'all need to be smacked open-handedly by these (Players)

[Refrain: T3]
Talking this and that, you want my ****, your plan, yeah, it was whack
I never would play myself out like that
But um, I guess that's where you at (Players)
[Verse 4: Baatin]
For me to hold you up
You think I really give a f*ck?
You, you, you, you and your crew
You think you just some (Players)

[Outro: Common]
(Players)
(Players)
Yo, yo, this Common Sense looking for Jay Dee
And them n*ggas, Slum Village, yo, them n*ggas is whack, man
Know n*ggas gave me they tape, lil' n*gga, I'm in here, playin' me their CD
Man, that sh*t was booty as hell, I heard that Fan-Tas-Tic sh*t
Backin' it for a second ago, man, first sh*t sound better anyway, you whack n*ggas
Man, yo, y'all n*ggas is booty, man
I'm tellin' you, man, y'all n*ggas is crap
Y'all n*ggas better get up on some Chicago pimp sh*t, n*gga
I told you about that, that D sh*t sounding weak, man
They probably think they representin' the D, what the f*ck is my neck, neck?
n*gga, eat a di*k, you whack motherf*ckers, S-V suck