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  • Текст песни Too Short feat. T.W.D.Y. - Players Holiday

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    What?
    You say what?
    The president did what?
    Ah man, that's hey, that's all good baby
    He got rid of the player haters too?
    Ah man, we need to declare this a national holiday
    We gonna call this Players Holiday
    Ant be -Z what up man?

    Rise and shine, make you want to say
    Dear God, let me thank you for another day
    For livin' life on the edge and I'm tryin' to break it
    Tired of duckin' the Feds, but it's a struggle to make it
    So this is your day homey, now it's time to shine
    If a player's only trickin', you can wine and dine
    Stress free from the drama, better go get your ticket
    Then come on cause some squares can't lie to kick it

    It feels good not to grind no more
    Don't get it twisted cause I still hustle
    Maintainin' just tryin' to reach my goal
    Livin' life truly successful
    So that my little soldier never have to sell no dope
    All the Cutties from the pens comin' home again
    And we ain't tryin' to kill each other cause brother we all in
    Beautiful black women give 'em much respect
    And ain't no funk 'tween the east and the west
    It's just a Player Holiday

    Today's the day the Players play
    So you better be on your way
    (On your way, your way)
    Now it's time to celebrate
    Hurry up and don't be late
    Cause you know it's gonna be a lovely day

    Lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day
    Lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day
    (A lovely day)
    Lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day
    Lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day

    January 1 the year 2000
    We gettin' all the money and we ain't through clownin'
    You can tell everybody that stays around your way
    Today is the official Player's Holiday
    Short Dog I'm lovin' every minute of it
    Cause pimpin's been around since the beginning of it
    We barbecuin' chicken, that's what we doin'
    Buy some breezys and we kickin'
    And Cap what you doin?

    I'm just sittin here timin' like a Rolex watch
    I figured by now y'all realize that Hip-Hop and Rap won't stop
    Puttin' it together like a racing track
    Where's all my Latino, Philippino, and Ese partners at?
    I know you feel me when I say that life's a struggle
    But God first, y'all know we all can't help but bubble
    So keep your head up
    And know that things are changing for the better
    Talkin' 'bout the youth, the little kids
    Forget about you, never

    Today's the day the Players play
    So you better be on your way
    (On your way, your way)
    Now it's time to celebrate
    Hurry up and don't be late
    'Cause you know it's gonna be a lovely day

    Lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day
    Lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day
    (A lovely day)
    Lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day
    Lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day

    Now all the real players throw your Rollies in The air
    And wave 'em all around like you just don't care
    From side to side and from front to back
    Throw the peace sign baby, show me where you at
    Dollar bill y'all, and we could scream it out loud
    And Mac Mall's here, homey that can move the crowd
    So what the deal with you nigga, you could cross the town
    Put the squeeze on the haters, ain't no need to clown

    None of the homies got pop
    None of the spots got batteram
    And I'll be damned, it's crackin' like a Summer Jam
    Barbecues, no more feuds, players embracin'
    Slammin' dominos, bustin' raps, still paper chasin'
    Competitors keep a distance, it's all love baby
    Rub-a-dub-dub love, welcome to the Players Club baby
    A family affair, a toast to the bay, hey
    Looks like it's gonna be one of them lovely days

    Mama used to put my clothes on layaway
    Now I'm dipped everyday and every see-note got big face
    Holler at me man, used to ride the back of the bus
    Now I'm spinnin V-12's though the times is rough
    In God we trust haters, you can only hate us
    But can't front cause you knew that we was bound to blow up
    Gettin' paid what we can, Short Dog and Ant Banks
    Mac Mall do it big on a Players Holiday, yeah

    Получите заплатить то, что мы можем, короткие банки собак и муравей
    Mac Mall делает это большим на празднике игроков, да, да

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