Von Pea - Players!! lyrics
[Von Pea - Players!! lyrics]
What's goin' on, what the hell's goin on?
Once again I would like to welcome you
To The Further Adventures
Where all my players at?
I keep hope alive, keep dope alive
These dopes are liars
These blokes should die
These ain't spoken lies
These quotes are mine
With each note I try to breathe hope in lives
That's me, that last and the first
I crash land on Earth the bad man, I hurt
The track, and dance half my verse, it's fun
It's all part of the game
We're all players of the game
Rappers spittin' that hogwash and lost
Childish trousers, Osh Kosk B'gosh
Mob haircuts, mop tops and crops
Came and you went, I stop watched you flop
Easy, this ain't for kids
Misplace your writtens
You fifth place or sixth
This just for kicks, I way more equipped
It's all part of the game
We're all players of the game
Uh, without beat
From motel to suite, with one verse I leaked
From no cells to cheeks
Coat tails and freaks, oh hell, I'm lyin'
Still motels, no riders
No fail, but why I sell so dire? I'on know
But I'ma keep hope alive like I am Ced Pryor
And when I'm back on some nine to five-a
It's all part of the game
We're all players of the game
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Say brother, can I borrow a dollar from you?
Remember Tanya Morgan, man?
I was in Tanya Morgan, man, borrow a dollar
Jive turkey!
Uh, Lessonadary!
Checks for cash, checks for cash
We got checks for cash
Checks for cash, we got checks for cash!
Once again I would like to welcome you
To The Further Adventures
Where all my players at?
I keep hope alive, keep dope alive
These dopes are liars
These blokes should die
These ain't spoken lies
These quotes are mine
With each note I try to breathe hope in lives
That's me, that last and the first
I crash land on Earth the bad man, I hurt
The track, and dance half my verse, it's fun
It's all part of the game
We're all players of the game
Rappers spittin' that hogwash and lost
Childish trousers, Osh Kosk B'gosh
Mob haircuts, mop tops and crops
Came and you went, I stop watched you flop
Easy, this ain't for kids
Misplace your writtens
You fifth place or sixth
This just for kicks, I way more equipped
It's all part of the game
We're all players of the game
Uh, without beat
From motel to suite, with one verse I leaked
From no cells to cheeks
Coat tails and freaks, oh hell, I'm lyin'
Still motels, no riders
No fail, but why I sell so dire? I'on know
But I'ma keep hope alive like I am Ced Pryor
And when I'm back on some nine to five-a
It's all part of the game
We're all players of the game
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Say brother, can I borrow a dollar from you?
Remember Tanya Morgan, man?
I was in Tanya Morgan, man, borrow a dollar
Jive turkey!
Uh, Lessonadary!
Checks for cash, checks for cash
We got checks for cash
Checks for cash, we got checks for cash!