Ice-t - Don't Hate The Playa lyrics

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Ice-t - Don't Hate The Playa lyrics

[intro: too $hort] Yeah man we just sittin' back, chillin' Bunch of players listenin' to the seventh deadly sin Short dawg is doin' his thing with my n***a ice-t Don't fake the funk [ice-t] Ice-t baby, this goes out to all you haters out there Actin' like a brother done did somethin' wrong Cause he got his game tight Don't hate the player, hate the game [chorus: ice-t] Don't hate the player, hate the game n***as, sharpen your aim Every baller on the streets is searchin' fortune and fame Some come up, some get done up, except the twist If you out for mega cheddar, you got to go high risk [ice-t] Sometimes i get illy, co*k back the nine-milli I choose not to bust, smack your punk-a** silly Just bought a crib, it cost two-point-five milli Swimming pool in my livin' room, i guess i'ma willy I don't get high, so i don't split the phillies n***as say they gonna k** me and i say: "oh really?" Hit my kawazakie i pull off on a willy This is straight-lace pimpin', i know you hoes feel me I come through - make your whole club petrol You might as well let go, i blast, make the whole cub echo You don't really wannna test an l.a. vet though Most of my crews' on d**h row - the real!! Quick with the trigger, nice with the steel Step into the k** zone caps get peeled You whack!! you lookin' for a record deal Bow down, on second thought punk b**h kneel [chorus: ice-t] Don't hate the player, hate the game n***as, sharpen your aim Every baller on the streets is searchin' fortune and fame Some come up, some get done up, except the twist If you out for mega cheddar, you got to go high risk Don't hate the player, hate the game n***as, sharpen your aim Every baller on the streets is searchin' fortune and fame Some come up, some get done up, except the twist If you out for mega cheddar, you got to go high risk [ice-t] Don't hate, cause my game's much, tighter than yours My girls, finer than yours My j**els shine, brighter than yours You look me dead in my face Then you act like you don't see me You wanna be me, you hate my motherf**in' guts Lickin' nuts - what's the deal? It's a level playin' field, my games' against yours, hustlin' wars Roll the dice, risk your motherf**in' life Bank rolls and low hoes, anything goes Ridin' rolls in a week, clap a n***a who speaks I'm suceedin', in tryin' to keep from bleedin' in the lane Crystal meth, f.c.c., and crack, c**aine Got a n***a tryin' to figure out the best route I got cops in my rear view too, but i'll shoot Every b**h i meet is f**in' up to somethin' Take a n***a to the crib lay him down and start dumpin' Gat pumpin', they'll k** your a** for a g Hate the game motherf**er don't hate me [chorus: ice-t] Don't hate the player, hate the game n***as, sharpen your aim Every baller on the streets is searchin' fortune and fame Some come up, some get done up, except the twist If you out for mega cheddar, you got to go high risk [ice-t] Yo, my name will sell better than rap like the ?acropalis? s**ers might as well step back, there ain't no stoppin' this Whack magazines who tried and tried to toppen this I still got more lexus' and gators on my shoppin' list Make a fist, take your best shot, bet you drop it kid Hit more licks than you and never caught a bid Make the whole world go crazy, they said about the pig Bald-headed hoes step back, b**h go and cop a wig When i do a show, best believe it drop Every night i got my straps, best believe they co*ked Some b**h talks crazy, then that b**h gets socked If a man steps up, then he too gets dropped f** the cops, i'm still foldin' fat knots Catch me on the weekend, floatin' my yacht Say ice kick some game and i'll teach you a lot Knock your b**h no matter how hard your block [chorus: ice-t] Don't hate the player, hate the game n***as, sharpen your aim Every baller on the streets is searchin' fortune and fame Some come up, some get done up, except the twist If you out for mega cheddar, you got to go high risk Don't hate the player, hate the game n***as, sharpen your aim Every baller on the streets is searchin' fortune and fame Some come up, some get done up, except the twist If you out for mega cheddar, you got to go high risk [outro: ice-t] I don't know why a player wanna hate t I didn't choose the game, the game chose me

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