[Rico Wade]
Man, the scene was so thick
Lowriders, ´77 Sevilles, El Dogs
Nothing but them ´Lacs
All the players, all the hustlers

I´m talking bout a black man heaven here, nahmsayin, yeah

[Andre 3000]
It´s beginning to look a lot like, what? Follow my every step
Take notes on how I crept, I´s bout to go in depth
This is the way I creep my season, here´s my ghetto rep
I kept, to say the least no, no it can´t cease
So I begin to piece my two and two together
Gots no snowy weather, have to find something to do better bet
I said subtract, so shut up that, nonsense about some silent night
I gots it crunk, if it ain´t real, ain´t right
I´m like no matter what the season

Forever chill with Smith
I sip my fifth, I chill with Wesson, got my reasons
So tell me what did you expect
You thought I´d break my neck, to help y´all deck the halls
Oh naw, I got other means of celebrating
I´m getting blizzard at HoJo, I got that hoochie waiting
I made it through another year can´t ask for nothing much more
It´s OutKast for the books I thought you knew so now you know
Let´s go

[Sleepy Brown]
All the players came from far and wide
Wearing afros and braids, kicking them gangsta rides

Now I´m here to tell you there´s a better day
When the player´s ball is happening, all day ery´day

[Big Boi]
Halle-lu-jah, halle-lu-jah
Y´know I do some things more different than I used to
´Cause I´m a player, doing what the players do
The package store was closed, okay my day is ruined
This is ridiculous, I´m getting serious, I´m getting curious
´Cause the house is smelling stank, the chitlins old as bitches
I made no wishes cause I´m mobbing folk niggas in the back
Getting tipsy off the nog and high as hell off the contact smoke

They having a smoke out in my back seat
They passing herb rewinding verses ´cause it´s in the air
I hit the parks, I hit the cuts, I´m hitting switches
´Cause I´m switching from side to side looking for hoes and snitches
I´m wide open on the freeway, my pager broke my vibe
´Cause a junkie is a junkie three-sixty-five
It´s just another day of work to me the spirit just ain´t in me
Grab my pistol and my ounce see what them junkies gotta give me
´Cause it´s like that, yeah
Forever pimpin´, never slippin´, that´s how it is

[Sleepy Brown]

All the players came from far and wide
Wearing afros and braids, kicking them gangsta rides
Now I´m here to tell you there´s a better day
When the player´s ball is happening, all day ery´day

[Big Boi]
Ain´t no chimneys in the ghetto so I won´t be hanging my socks on no chimney
I´m fit as a tick, fix me a plate, I got the remedy
Some greens and that ham, not
Don´t need no ham hocks, don´t play me like I´m smoking rocks
I got the munchies, we got the Mary Jane in the Dungeon
Just to let you niggas know in ´93, that´s how we coming

So ho ho hoes, check my king-ass ´fro
The gin and juice has got me tipsy so, um...

[André 3000]
It goes, give me ten, and I´ll serve you then, now we bend
The corner in my Cadillac
My heart does not go pitty-pat for no rat
I´m leaning back, my elbow´s out the window
Coke, rum and indo fills my body, where´s the party?
We roll deep, we dip to Underground, see a lot of hoes around
I spit my game while waiting countdown
A five, fo´, a three, two, here comes the one
A new year has begun, P-Funk, spark another one..

[Sleepy Brown]

All the players came from far and wide
Wearing afros and braids, kicking them gangsta rides
Now I´m here to tell you there´s a better day
When the player´s ball is happening, all day ery´day

[ Peaches]
Here´s a little something for the players out there hustling
Getting down for theirs
From East Point, College Park, Decatur, Da ´Briar
You know, niggas worldwide
Down, for theirs

[Sleepy Brown]
All the players came from far and wide
Wearing afros and braids, kicking them gangsta rides

Now I´m here to tell you there´s a better day
When the player´s ball is happening, all day ery´day