制作

出演艺人
Bizzy Bone
Bizzy Bone
声乐
Krayzie Bone
Krayzie Bone
声乐
Layzie Bone
Layzie Bone
声乐
Mtume
Mtume
被采样艺人
Wish Bone
Wish Bone
声乐
作曲和作词
Anthony Henderson
Anthony Henderson
词曲作者
Bryon Anthony McCane
Bryon Anthony McCane
词曲作者
Charles Scruggs
Charles Scruggs
词曲作者
Steven Howse
Steven Howse
词曲作者
Tim Middleton
Tim Middleton
词曲作者
制作和工程
Aaron Connor
Aaron Connor
录音工程师
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
母带工程师
DJ U-Neek
DJ U-Neek
制作人
Rhodri Davies
Rhodri Davies
录音工程师
Virgil Davis, Jr.
Virgil Davis, Jr.
录音工程师

歌词

Player, player, player (hate me, hate me)
Player, player, player (like you do on me)
Player, player, player (hate me, hate me)
Player, player, player (like you do on me)
(Player hater, hater, hater), we know very well
(Player hater, hater, hater), who you are, are
(Player hater, hater, hater), don't let 'em smoke your -
(Player hater, hater, hater), or ride in your car, your car
(Player hater, hater, hater), we know very well
(Player hater, hater, hater), who you are, are
(Player hater, hater, hater), don't let 'em smoke your -
(Player hater, hater, hater), or ride in your car, your car, your car
Don't let that murder, murder getcha, man
Don't let that murder, murder getcha, baby
Don't let that murder, murder getcha, man, yea, yea, yea
Player hation has begun to rise
And it's contagious pray, better not let it get you man, hater, hater, hater
Haters hatin' this song, this song, and if I had a wish
I would teach the world to be a thug in harmony, perfect harmony
Gathered souls, get up, get up and let us move on, move on
Maybe some could follow if their hearts were not so cold towards Bone
Come and venture through the family scriptures
Flip thru every page, and you'll find true - like no other kind, kind
And I'm sick - tryna see the thuggish ruggish
So I went and bought a black mossberg pump, pump for you
Tell me what do ya see, slim - in a mask, I'm mad and finna blast that
Do you know what it means, to just leave us, leave us, leave us alone
You know we put you in the -, no phony ways pretenders
You know we put you in the -, no phony ways pretenders
- Won't be f- wit' no haters in the '97
And all the way to heavens that's my mission
Standin' up, ready for the war, in position
When the - jump - won't be slippin'
- Fallin' victim, really what's happenin'
I'm a victim just 'cause I'm rappin'
Stackin' my cheese that I'm always packin'
- With nothing to lose, be cappin'
And I really blame you mother-
It's true what goes around, comes around
Since I did what I did in the past, get a pipe and a chance
And I'm ready to throw down, low down, dirty - shame
In a world so cruel, it's - like you, who just be disrespectin' the game
Before I had a little money, - what's hatin' me, jealous for nothin'
Breakin' my gear and thinkin' it's funny
Get around bitches and - be frontin'
But I'm hustlin', strugglin', jugglin', wit' a lot of frustrations
Livin' in a nation of player hation, wit a - up situation I'm facin'
(Player hater, hater, hater), we know very well
(Player hater, hater, hater), who you are, are
(Player hater, hater, hater), don't let 'em smoke your -
(Player hater, hater, hater), or ride in your car, your car
(Player hater, hater, hater), we know very well
(Player hater, hater, hater), who you are, are
(Player hater, hater, hater), don't let 'em smoke your -
(Player hater, hater, hater), or ride in your car, your car, your car
Haters dry your eyes, eyes, eyes, and hold on, hold on
'Cause we're ballin', ballin', ballin', y'all
We gon' keep it going strong, oh, oh
We be really thuggish ruggish
You can love us you can hate us, we can deal with you but
It be bitches comin' round, player hatin'
And sayin' "They ain't, man, them the worst ones"
You know like, tell yo' - on you on the low
Spit something in your car all the time with a - always talkin'
About he coulda done some better than you done already did it
Just hatin', you know
And I know who you be, we see all y'all
Player haters, - y'all, player haters, - y'all
Don't you hate on me, don't you hate on me
I put the beam on you mother-
I said I'll put the beam on you mother-
(Don't you, hate on me), if you spent more time
(Don't you hate on me) concentrating on your own -
(Don't you hate on me) then player hatin' on mine
(Don't you hate on me) you might make something mother-
(Hate on, hate on, hate on, hate on, hate on, hate on), mm
Player, player, player (hate me, hate me)
Player, player, player (we don't care)
Player, player, player (hate me, hate me)
Player, player, player (we don't care)
Player, player, player (hate me, hate me)
Player, player, player (we don't care)
Player, player, player (hate me, hate me)
Player, player, player (we don't care)
- There's far more pictures of the scriptures
Missed 'em 'cause they're despicable
But -, I'm makin' millions off my physical residuals
Traditional, but mystical, where were you at when pistols blow?
And what about welfare and health care?
Well, I guess that missed you, ho
And I guess you watch my brains tissues
And if there be broke-asses knowin' for the moment
Noticed you 'fraid, 'cause yous are fools, are fools, are
(Player hater, hater, hater), we know very well
(Player hater, hater, hater), who you are, are
(Player hater, hater, hater), don't let 'em smoke your -
(Player hater, hater, hater), or ride in your car, your car
(Player hater, hater, hater)
(Player hater, hater, hater)
Written by: Anthony Henderson, Bryon Anthony Mccane, Charles Scruggs, Steven Howse, Tim Middleton
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