"If you don't dig this you definitely ain't from down here...



like this, here I say...."







[Verse 1]



Imagine me in a SUV



Sports utility, them boys from Tennessee



Ooh-ee the stee-lo, they know



Tennessee tags on the back of the Durango



Ain't no players like down south players



Them boys there do come clean, I swear



Can't every click duck crew



Do as we do



(I'm bout to starve) Me too



Let's get the seafood



(whistles)



All up in Red Lobster



Hey girl, you got a table for 20 players and mobsters?



Rollie's glisten, diamonds gleamin



Beepers beepin, cell phones ringin



(Hold up) This Haystak



(What you doin' later on?)



Come to the spot I'm droppin' the lyrics on this new song



(How's it go?)



It goes







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Down South Players (Gettin' payed in the game)



Down South Players (Wearin' suede in the rain)



Down South Players (Do the craziest things)



Down South Players (Go by alias names)



Down South Players (Gettin' payed in the game)



Down South Players (Be wearin' suede in the rain)



Down South Players (Do the craziest things)



Down South Players - Play on!







[Verse 2]



Ooh-ah, it's about that time



That I blaze a dime and pass it, write a rhyme



Perhaps I'll finish the one I was workin on a few days ago



Maybe they'll show me love and bump it on the radio



Here it go-go-goes



(Think I'm playin around?)



Hit the studio



(And start layin it down)



You see us down south players, we don't mess around



Whether we iced out, Dickied down



(In and out of town)



To this game I'm not new



Karl Kani to FUBU



Every fool in my crew



Done did they share of doo-doo



Man the south is cuckoo



These fools are trying to shoot you



Pistols be like (woah-woah)



Bullets be like (toe to toe)



Ha ha ha ha ha ha, where'd a white boy come from?



In the top 20 throwin low blows at dum-dums



My check comes in lump sums



My name's found in chump's guns



You want some, come get some



Yo Dan, drop them damn drums!







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[Verse 3]



Down south players handle big money business



Can't you see the 20 inches while we gleamin' on y'all (gleam)



See, we gon' ball



Drop CD's like rainfall



Cut through suckers like chainsaws, ha(Damn, dog!)



Jump on the tour bus and ride out cross country



Pack my bags, bitch, arrive-derce



Next time you hear me probably be on C-D



Next time you see me be on TV ba-by



Hit like ball bats



Thinkin we all that



200 pound, 6-feet tall cat



Talkin bout "where them broads at?"



You got to love that



Seperate the weak hearts from the thug cats



O.G.'s from the rugrats



Chill, Stak, fuck that!



Roll like a bulletproof Tahoe



Sittin on platinum Bravo's



My entourage consists of Down South desperado's



Follow the empty bottles, stems and seeds



Til you find a million motherfuckers just like me



I say...player...play on



I say...player........play on!







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