Текст песни: Ice-T - Don`t Hate The Playa



[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 nigga 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

Niggas, 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, cock back the nine-milli

I choose not to bust, smack your punk-ass 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

Niggas say they gonna kill 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 Death Row - the REAL!!

Quick with the trigger, nice with the steel

Step into the kill zone caps get peeled

You WHACK!! you lookin` for a record deal

Bow down, on second thought punk bitch kneel



[Chorus: Ice-T]

Don`t hate the player, hate the game

Niggas, 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

Niggas, 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 jewels 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 motherfuckin` guts

Lickin` nuts - what`s the deal?

It`s a level playin` field, my games` against yours, hustlin` wars

Roll the dice, risk your motherfuckin` life

Bank rolls and low hoes, anything goes

Ridin` rolls in a week, clap a nigga who speaks

I`m suceedin`, in tryin` to keep from bleedin` in the lane

Crystal Meth, F.C.C., and Crack, Cocaine

Got a nigga tryin` to figure out the best route

I got cops in my rear view too, but I`ll shoot

Every bitch I meet is fuckin` up to somethin`

Take a nigga to the crib lay him down and start dumpin`

Gat pumpin`, they`ll kill your ass for a G

Hate the game motherfucker don`t hate me



[Chorus: Ice-T]

Don`t hate the player, hate the game

Niggas, 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?

Suckers 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, bitch go and cop a wig

When I do a show, best believe it drop

Every night I got my straps, best believe they cocked

Some bitch talks crazy, then that bitch gets socked

If a man steps up, then he too gets dropped

Fuck 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 bitch no matter how hard your block



[Chorus: Ice-T]

Don`t hate the player, hate the game

Niggas, 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

Niggas, 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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[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 nigga 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

Niggas, 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, cock back the nine-milli

I choose not to bust, smack your punk-ass 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

Niggas say they gonna kill 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 Death Row - the REAL!!

Quick with the trigger, nice with the steel

Step into the kill zone caps get peeled

You WHACK!! you lookin` for a record deal

Bow down, on second thought punk bitch kneel



[Chorus: Ice-T]

Don`t hate the player, hate the game

Niggas, 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

Niggas, 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 jewels 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 motherfuckin` guts

Lickin` nuts - what`s the deal?

It`s a level playin` field, my games` against yours, hustlin` wars

Roll the dice, risk your motherfuckin` life

Bank rolls and low hoes, anything goes

Ridin` rolls in a week, clap a nigga who speaks

I`m suceedin`, in tryin` to keep from bleedin` in the lane

Crystal Meth, F.C.C., and Crack, Cocaine

Got a nigga tryin` to figure out the best route

I got cops in my rear view too, but I`ll shoot

Every bitch I meet is fuckin` up to somethin`

Take a nigga to the crib lay him down and start dumpin`

Gat pumpin`, they`ll kill your ass for a G

Hate the game motherfucker don`t hate me



[Chorus: Ice-T]

Don`t hate the player, hate the game

Niggas, 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?

Suckers 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, bitch go and cop a wig

When I do a show, best believe it drop

Every night I got my straps, best believe they cocked

Some bitch talks crazy, then that bitch gets socked

If a man steps up, then he too gets dropped

Fuck 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 bitch no matter how hard your block



[Chorus: Ice-T]

Don`t hate the player, hate the game

Niggas, 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

Niggas, 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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