Home > Hip-Hop > Mase >

The Player Way Lyrics

Album/Collection: Harlem World
Online Since: 07-Nov-2002
Rating: 0.00 (out of 10)
Number of Vote: 0
Rate The Player Way Lyrics 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 (Best)
Verse One: 
No one has to ask who be actin' bad 
Eightball and MJ pimpin' G be all up in that a@#! 
From Memphis, #$%! around the world and then back again 
Make non-rappin' weak MC's go home practicin' 
I flip a Benz, @#$! and plenty Benjamins 
Low key, plenty ends makes plenty friends 
Baby, I got all the herbs that I need @#$ 
Smoke up a pound and leave you b@#$%! niggaz in disbelief 
Inhale the smoke and every word I wrote came out dope 
Not like that crack, I mean lyrical dope above tracks 
Not sayin' I won't pull the Rueger and put hollow to ya 
Have ya mama on her knees screamin' Hallelujah 
Lay it down playa, Suave House, Bad Boy, Fat Boy 
And @#$%! to tap boy 
Matter of fact boy, this is not a act boy 
The player way, keep the player makin' stacks boy 
Chorus: 
Everything that I do be all about the loot 
I been kickin' up dust in my Polo boots 
Gettin' blowed on the droll, takin' smoke up my nose 
I give the world to a woman, but I don't love h!#'s 
I'm a player, baby and don't you forget 
You need to get with it, let me hit it and split it 
In the bed, on the floor, hot tub, everyday 
The player way, the player way 
Verse Two: Mase 
Now on, on, break o' dawn, can't stop, I'm too hot 
Look see, my niggaz rock, height man be in the drop 
Me no care if the B's be tinted, you won't see me in it 
'less there's TV's in it 
I can talk by the way you talk and the way you chit-chat 
You foul and if you !@# styles you wouldn't get back 
You thinkin' you invincible, you ain't hard to get at 
I know everywhere you go, everywhere you live at 
I be wanna click-clack and you be ready to get back 
I be ready to go to war, you ain't gon' be with that 
You be the same cat that I run up on and spit at 
Bleedin' all crazy and don't know where you hit at 
I'm dead up, niggaz doin' drama better shut up, I'm fed up 
Know for my Roley I was set up 
I can't let up, you in some sh$%! that don't concern you 
Send a bullet to your thermal, you know crazy 
Chorus 
Verse Three: 
I've been waiting 20 minutes baby 
Now @#$! 
And do something outstandin' with yo !@#$ 
After all this waitin' I can see clean through yo forehead 
You mo' said than done, give mo' head than some 
Throw my jacket down in the puddle, hell no 
If you don't know a pimp, somebody besta tell y'all 
Yeah the women say it's good to have a confidant 
But yet and still they give it up to pimps, once a month 
See a lot of these pimp lovers, they took they @#$ 
Front like they real and hold a fake in 
You wastin' the time 
Serious ballers and ready h@#'s, got da women walkin' 
!@#! on da strip with steady toes 
As I pull up, !@#$ the big and natural expertise 
Plenty money workin' for @#%! 
Whoever next to me @#^% 
I'm straight up @$%^ it's time for a replacement 
Chorus

The Player Way Lyrics

Previous Mase lyrics :: Next Mase lyrics