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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Slum Village
Slum Village
Performer
Baatin
Baatin
Vocals
J Dilla
J Dilla
Vocals
T3
T3
Vocals
The Singers Unlimited
The Singers Unlimited
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Dewitt Yancey
James Dewitt Yancey
Songwriter
T. Glover
T. Glover
Songwriter
R.L. Altman III
R.L. Altman III
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J Dilla
J Dilla
Producer
Todd Fairall
Todd Fairall
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
It's the seven-eighty-eight
DT'n just like Jake the Snake
Actually, we don't participate
But if you do, then I'ma see you at your wake
[Verse 2]
Players don't let the drama fluctuate
I don't want 'em, I got 'em, we cooking steaks
Now what would we be at if we let you do that?
We'd probably be laying on our backs
[Verse 3]
Players talking this and that
You want my opinion, it was whack
I never would, play myself out like that
But um, I guess that's where you at
[Verse 4]
What I'ma do is like uh
Call our your whole crew 'cause your crew likes to bite us
Y'all stick to freestyling 'cause y'all ain't no writers
Trying to be some players and can't play the game
[Verse 5]
See you sound the same and claim to be
Something you ain't or won't be with SV
Y'all need to be smacked open-handedly
[Verse 6]
I could give a fuck about this shit
You all up in my face over some ho shit
Just come out, you wanna be with my clique
You must now, really how wild I get
[Verse 7]
When I walk in the place saying yes, yes
There's some people who really wanna see the S
Personally, I could give a fuck less
Check your lady, she's a groupie ho
Opening her coochie hole
Fuck that ho
[Verse 8]
Eye to eye, they doing the Devoe
When you front, it's inspirational
You, you, or you, or you, or you, or you
[Verse 9]
Yo, yo, yo
You wanna be some players and can't pay this game
You sound the same and you claim to be
Something you ain't or won't be with SV
Y'all need to be smacked open-handedly by these players
[Verse 10]
Talking this and that
You want my opinion, it was whack
I never would, play myself out like that
But, um, I guess that's where you at
[Verse 11]
Players for me to hold you up
You think I really give a fuck?
You, you, you, you, you and your crew
[Verse 12]
You think you just some players
Players
Players
Written by: James Dewitt Yancey, R.L. Altman III, T. Glover
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