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featuring Mac Mall, Rappin' 4-Tay, Too $hort
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[Too $hort]
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What?
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You say what?
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The president did what?
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Ah man, that's hey, that's all good baby
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He got rid of the player haters too?
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Ah man, we need to declare this a national holiday
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We gonna call this Players Holiday
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Ant B-Z what up man?
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[Ant Banks]
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Rise and shine, make you wanna say
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Dear God, let me thank you for another day
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For livin' life on the edge and I'm tryin' to break it
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Tired of duckin' the Feds, but it's a struggle to make it
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So this is your day homey, now it's time to shine
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If a player's only trickin', you can wine and dine
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Stress free from the drama, better go get your ticket
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Then come on cause some squares can't lie to kick it
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[Mac Mall]
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It feels good not to grind no more
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Don't get it twisted cause I still hustle
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Maintainin' just tryin' to reach my goal
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Livin' life truly successful
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So that my little soldier never have to sell no dope
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All the Cutties from the pens comin' home again
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And we ain't tryin' to kill each other cause brother we all in
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Beautiful black women give 'em much respect
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And ain't no funk 'tween the east and the west
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It's just a Player Holiday
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1 - Today's the day the Players play
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So you better be on your way
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(On your way, your way)
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Now it's time to celebrate
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Hurry up and don't be late
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Cause you know it's gonna be a lovely day
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2 - Lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day
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Lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day
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(A lovely day)
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Lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day
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Lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day
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[Too $hort]
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January 1 the year 2000
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We gettin' all the money and we ain't through clownin'
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You can tell everybody that stays around your way
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Today is the official Player's Holiday
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Short Dog I'm lovin' every minute of it
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Cause pimpin's been around since the beginning of it
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We barbecuin' chicken, that's what we doin'
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Buy some breezys and we kickin'
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And Cap what you doin?
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[Captain Save Em]
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I'm just sittin here timin' like a Rolex watch
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I figured by now y'all realize that Hip-Hop and Rap won't stop
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Puttin' it together like a racing track
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Where's all my Latino, Philippino, and Ese partners at?
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I know you feel me when I say that life's a struggle
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But God first, y'all know we all can't help but bubble
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So keep your head up
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And know that things are changing for the better
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Talkin' 'bout the youth, the little kids
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Forget about you, never
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Repeat 1
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Repeat 2
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[Ant Banks]
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Now all the real players throw your Rollies in The air
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And wave 'em all around like you just don't care
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From side to side and from front to back
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Throw the peace sign baby, show me where you at
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Dollar bill y'all, and we could scream it out loud
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And Mac Mall's here, homey that can move the crowd
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So what the deal with you nigga, you could cross the town
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Put the squeeze on the haters, ain't no need to clown
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[Rappin 4-tay]
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None of the homies got pop
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None of the spots got batteram
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And I'll be damned, it's crackin' like a Summer Jam
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Barbecues, no more feuds, players embracin'
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Slammin' dominos, bustin' raps, still paper chasin'
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Competitors keep a distance, it's all love baby
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Rub-a-dub-dub love, welcome to the Players Club baby
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A family affair, a toast to the bay, hey
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Looks like it's gonna be one of them lovely days
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Repeat 2
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[Mac Mall]
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Mama used to put my clothes on layaway
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Now I'm dipped everyday and every C-note got big face
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Holler at me man, used to ride the back of the bus
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Now I'm spinnin V-12's though the times is rough
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In God we trust haters, you can only hate us
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But can't front cause you knew that we was bound to blow up
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Gettin' paid what we can, Short Dog and Ant Banks
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Mac Mall do it big on a Players Holiday, yeah
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Players Holiday
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| Ant Banks |
