At the theater, I did meet her And the show was whimsical and sublime I'm in tatters, nothing matters Til I grasp a big disaster like a mime She's got
The life of a player ain't no simple task Best believe you gotta watch yo' ass 'Cause niggaz and bitches stay on yo' shit Just waitin' for a nigga to
Thou shall not run these streets, thou shall not hit these clubs Every night of the week lookin' for some groupie love Thou shall respect your heart,
Player [Player] Player [Player] Listen To the sound Listen To the Rasmus Player We Are profound We Founded the Rasmus Player Player [Player] Player
Gotta be a player for life Gotta be a player for life Gotta be a player for life Gotta be a player for life Gotta be a player for life Gotta be a player
Don't hate the player nigga, hate the game Don't hate the player nigga, hate the game Don't hate the player nigga, hate the game But what if you ain't
I'm a player and I'm playin' jus' the bass I'm a player and I'm playin' jus' the bass You see I made up my mind when I was seventeen I ain' with no marriage
(C. Kirschner) Produced by Curtis Curtis and Concetta (BMI) Bass: Walter DrumsKeys: Curtis Curtis and Concetta Love Love to be a Player. I'm in the
Never forget those aimless years Street sounds swirling through my mind Trouble was often in the air So we fought to forget our despair 'Cause I'm a
I just can't stop the feelings Don't seem to go away So if I hurt your feelings Don't blame it all on me I just can't stop the feelings (Nothing else
Niggaz bitches Uhh Niggaz Grab your dick if you love hip-hop Bitches Rub your titties if you love Big Poppa Gotcha, open off the words I say because "
I'm a player, girl, I thought you knew When you started messin? around with me Knew I wouldn't commit to you ?Cause I'm a player and I know you can't
(Que) Ohhh, oh baby. (Mike) Said I'm glad that I'm here, that I'm here tonight. (Willie) So glad I'm here. Won't you let me be your co-star? (Brian
*Sound of people talking in background* Hater #1: Hey yo Hater #2: Whatup baby? Hater #1: That little stink ass bitch Kim them little snake niggaz
Being that I'm real I feel you need a man in your life child Somebody black, bald headed, plus buck wild They call me Trick Daddy dollars A real woman
The sun was hot, the wine so cool Normally, I'm not a fool But I fell in love on Rhodos That this could happen to me I heard him play, on the beach I
Sipping on a black Dakota pint The joint is jumping on a Sunday night But then something wicked this way comes Sticking out like two sore thumbs Eye
Heavy clouds all hanging around And the sun refuses to shine If you're bent on bringing me back down Better get in line Something I said has got you
