Key: E minor
Verse 1
Line us up, I'm the player
that'll get chose
From the rookies on the bench
to the all pros
To find an illness in the coffin, case closed
I ain't got time to be playin'
with you assholes
Line us up, I'm the player
that'll get chose
From the rookies on the
bench to the all pros
To find an illness in the coffin,
case closed
Yeah, nigga, check my luster
B
G#m
Shinin' on your boys like a diamond cluster
I never, ever roll with the busters
B
G#m
I roll 84's mayonnaise
with the mustards
Globe trotting steady plotting
trying to reach mines
B
G#m
Balling in the game never
on the sidelines
How could this be, since school many 44
And murking all these young
niggas
with Katrina flow
It's Ice Ike just like a hurricane nigga
B
G#m
Ripping gas meters out the ground,
go figure I was rocking way back
when the rebel yell
B
G#m
Dropping bombs like I'm Grandmaster
B
G#m
Millie
B
G#m
B
playin' with you assholes
Line us up, I'm the player
that'll get chose
From the rookies on the bench
to the all pros
To finding L's in the coffin, case closed
I ain't got time to be playing
with you assholes
Line us up, I'm the player
that'll get chose
From the rookies on the bench
to the all pros
To finding L's in the coffin, case closed
See this is on my bucket list
I tried to told boys
that too many niggas fake
They monotone,
B
G#m
all trying to sound like they Drake
To each his own,
but you need to get your
own style
I'll be yourself,
leave other niggas styles alone,
that ain't death
I tried to told them
but they all done paused,
now I bounce back on
them like basketballs
With my back against the wall
I can't do nothing but bust
That's as real as the slogan
in God we trust
I've been good at this for too long
for me to give up Tiger Woods
I'm going for the Masters Cup
Watch me lean on the track
like a 8 or a 4
B
G#m
I dick you down baby
then I give you some more
Cause this live wire brace
for the lightning to strike
It's cream day like Krem
when you're rockin' with Ike
I ain't got time to be playin
with you assholes
Liners up, I'm the player
that'll get chose
From the rookies on the
bench to the all pros
The Fine & Nell is in the coffee, case closed
I ain't got time to be playin
with you assholes
Liners up, I'm the player
that'll get chose
From the rookies on the
bench to the all pros
The Fine and Nell is in the coffee, case closed
I got my ears pimped back
as I attack the track
like some good crack
B
G#m
Take one hit up off my shit,
you don't come back
Each and every day,
new cliche that I say
I'ma kill em, Ali, Boombayah
I'm the truth in the booth,
I will never cheat
B
G#m
You will never ever see me
with the lyric sheet
That's how I'm doing it son,
I do this shit machine style
And executing all these niggas
make it worth my while
It ain't even close,
beat em till they comatose
B
G#m
Me and Rickadelic making
niggas overdose
And that's for all y 'all,
druggin' like some propofol
See my piece, see my chain,
see a nigga ball
Call me Schwarzenegger, nigga,
I'm the Terminator
B
G#m
I'm a gladiator, slayin' all your soul haters
I ain't got time to be playin'
with you assholes
Line us up, I'm the player
that'll get chose
From the rookies on the bench
to the all pros
To find an illness in the coffin, case closed
I ain't got time to be playin'
with you assholes
Line us up, I'm the player
that'll get chose
From the rookies on the bench
to the all pros
The final nail is in the coffee, case closed
Yeah, uh -huh, told y 'all niggas,
case closed
That's right, done deal,
Bobby O 'Neal Top Dog, what up, yeah
My man Izzy, uh -huh, LaTrey, yeah
Look out, case closed
You
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