| Song | Playa Wit Game |
| Artist | Master P |
| Album | 99 Ways to Die |
| 作词 : Master P | |
| Master p： | |
| '73 caddie with the top dropped | |
| Gold thangs as he spined up out the parking lot | |
| Who he was? | |
| I couldn't see | |
| But i knew one day that would be me | |
| Had more game than the average bro' | |
| And he was smooth when he was talkin' to the ladies though | |
| Straight killa, i mean for real 'a | |
| He kept his cash in the top of his brilla | |
| I mean his dime was tilt to the side | |
| And when he walked on the turf it was swowl, i mean smooth | |
| Striaght fool, got more bitches than payless got shoes (damn) | |
| I guess i got my game from an og | |
| It's the 90's and everybody know p | |
| Independent but can't be stopped | |
| But how many tapes will it take for us to pop, to the top | |
| Cause i'm tru to this | |
| No limit, my click we ain't new to this | |
| King george, young silkk, and cali g | |
| Big ed, c-murder, and master p | |
| Gettin' paid in the rap game | |
| Some real players, from the streets man (from the streets man) | |
| Just a player with some game man | |
| Gotta keep your game tight if ya wanna make it man | |
| Simply dre': | |
| If it don't make dollars, don't make sense | |
| I'm just a playa with some game trying to get ends | |
| If it don't make dollars don't make sense | |
| I'm just a playa with some game trying to get ends | |
| Master p: | |
| Tryin' to get it | |
| Got to get it | |
| Got to have it | |
| Might steal it | |
| Might take it | |
| Got to have it | |
| Got to grab it | |
| Let me have it | |
| Simply dre': | |
| I'm just a playa with some game, oh? | |
| Master p (silkk the shocker): | |
| A g to the heart out to get a grip | |
| (but silkk has got your back in case y'all just might slip) | |
| Come one come all, that's how we ball | |
| (so hop in your ride and i'll meet you at the playa's ball) | |
| That's how we roll | |
| (easy come, easy go) | |
| Don't have your pass | |
| (then y'all won't be gettin' in the door) | |
| See it's a playa's thing | |
| (and it's a g thing) | |
| And we gon' party all night, and drink champagne | |
| (don't need no carriage) | |
| Straight savage | |
| (you know us playas in the bay, you know we livin' lavish) | |
| Parlayin', not playin', east bay hustlers getting' paid for what we | |
| Sayin' | |
| Were movin' young flakes up to the street | |
| Across the world, ship for smg | |
| Down south, to the east coast, from the west coast to rich and million | |
| People | |
| Og's puttin' in work | |
| Like some brand new panties under halle barry's mini-skirt | |
| Still hoo-ride, with that gangsta beat | |
| Short spice got theirs i want mines g | |
| Still got love for my folks | |
| Lil' ric, e-a-ski, and sonya c | |
| Big worm, young ric, b-boy, mac spoon, my whole click | |
| Og's gotta come fat | |
| Put the town on the map | |
| The whole richmond got my back | |
| Just some playa with some game man | |
| Gotta keep your game tight if ya wanna make it man | |
| Simply dre': | |
| If it don't make dollars don't make sense | |
| I'm just a playa in the game tryin' to get ends | |
| If it don't make dollars don't make sense | |
| I'm just a playa in the game tryin' to get ends | |
| Master p: | |
| Got to get it | |
| Got to have it | |
| Might steal it | |
| Got to take | |
| Got to grab it | |
| Cause you know i've got to have it | |
| Simply dre': | |
| He's just a playa with some game | |
| Talkin' 'bout master p | |
| Master p: | |
| A real playa gone, put to rest | |
| Kv ain't too cool to wear a vest | |
| Playa haters, caught 'em on the back street | |
| Before he left me, this is what he said g | |
| King george: | |
| Check this out youngster | |
| The game is only thick as you want it to be | |
| Playas don't die, we multiply | |
| There's a million playas around the world | |
| ??? only playa haters fall off | |
| You see what i'm sayin'? (i see what ya sayin' man) | |
| Simply dre': | |
| You better listen | |
| Master p: | |
| Draped in gold (gold) | |
| Rollin' fo's (fo's) | |
| Caught light song as we roll to his funeral (to his funeral) | |
| It's a sad day, but we alright (alright) | |
| Lexus coupe, benz's, roll's tight | |
| Candy paint with the gold thang shinin' | |
| Hands out the window, i'm blinded by diamonds | |
| Like they say, all good things to an end | |
| Cause in the game you either die or go to the pen | |
| But when a playa die, he's to the playa ball (to the playa's ball) | |
| A big party in the sky waiting for us all | |
| So at the funeral, we don't cry | |
| Just talk to the younger players and hope that they realize | |
| Simply dre': | |
| Ya gotta keep your game tight, if ya wanna be a playa | |
| If it don't make dollars then it don't make sense (no, no) | |
| If it don't make dollars then it don't make sense (no, no) | |
| And ya heard it from a playa with some game (uh-huh) | |
| I'm just a playa with some game |
| zuò cí : Master P | |
| Master p: | |
| ' 73 caddie with the top dropped | |
| Gold thangs as he spined up out the parking lot | |
| Who he was? | |
| I couldn' t see | |
| But i knew one day that would be me | |
| Had more game than the average bro' | |
| And he was smooth when he was talkin' to the ladies though | |
| Straight killa, i mean for real ' a | |
| He kept his cash in the top of his brilla | |
| I mean his dime was tilt to the side | |
| And when he walked on the turf it was swowl, i mean smooth | |
| Striaght fool, got more bitches than payless got shoes damn | |
| I guess i got my game from an og | |
| It' s the 90' s and everybody know p | |
| Independent but can' t be stopped | |
| But how many tapes will it take for us to pop, to the top | |
| Cause i' m tru to this | |
| No limit, my click we ain' t new to this | |
| King george, young silkk, and cali g | |
| Big ed, cmurder, and master p | |
| Gettin' paid in the rap game | |
| Some real players, from the streets man from the streets man | |
| Just a player with some game man | |
| Gotta keep your game tight if ya wanna make it man | |
| Simply dre': | |
| If it don' t make dollars, don' t make sense | |
| I' m just a playa with some game trying to get ends | |
| If it don' t make dollars don' t make sense | |
| I' m just a playa with some game trying to get ends | |
| Master p: | |
| Tryin' to get it | |
| Got to get it | |
| Got to have it | |
| Might steal it | |
| Might take it | |
| Got to have it | |
| Got to grab it | |
| Let me have it | |
| Simply dre': | |
| I' m just a playa with some game, oh? | |
| Master p silkk the shocker: | |
| A g to the heart out to get a grip | |
| but silkk has got your back in case y' all just might slip | |
| Come one come all, that' s how we ball | |
| so hop in your ride and i' ll meet you at the playa' s ball | |
| That' s how we roll | |
| easy come, easy go | |
| Don' t have your pass | |
| then y' all won' t be gettin' in the door | |
| See it' s a playa' s thing | |
| and it' s a g thing | |
| And we gon' party all night, and drink champagne | |
| don' t need no carriage | |
| Straight savage | |
| you know us playas in the bay, you know we livin' lavish | |
| Parlayin', not playin', east bay hustlers getting' paid for what we | |
| Sayin' | |
| Were movin' young flakes up to the street | |
| Across the world, ship for smg | |
| Down south, to the east coast, from the west coast to rich and million | |
| People | |
| Og' s puttin' in work | |
| Like some brand new panties under halle barry' s miniskirt | |
| Still hooride, with that gangsta beat | |
| Short spice got theirs i want mines g | |
| Still got love for my folks | |
| Lil' ric, easki, and sonya c | |
| Big worm, young ric, bboy, mac spoon, my whole click | |
| Og' s gotta come fat | |
| Put the town on the map | |
| The whole richmond got my back | |
| Just some playa with some game man | |
| Gotta keep your game tight if ya wanna make it man | |
| Simply dre': | |
| If it don' t make dollars don' t make sense | |
| I' m just a playa in the game tryin' to get ends | |
| If it don' t make dollars don' t make sense | |
| I' m just a playa in the game tryin' to get ends | |
| Master p: | |
| Got to get it | |
| Got to have it | |
| Might steal it | |
| Got to take | |
| Got to grab it | |
| Cause you know i' ve got to have it | |
| Simply dre': | |
| He' s just a playa with some game | |
| Talkin' ' bout master p | |
| Master p: | |
| A real playa gone, put to rest | |
| Kv ain' t too cool to wear a vest | |
| Playa haters, caught ' em on the back street | |
| Before he left me, this is what he said g | |
| King george: | |
| Check this out youngster | |
| The game is only thick as you want it to be | |
| Playas don' t die, we multiply | |
| There' s a million playas around the world | |
| ??? only playa haters fall off | |
| You see what i' m sayin'? i see what ya sayin' man | |
| Simply dre': | |
| You better listen | |
| Master p: | |
| Draped in gold gold | |
| Rollin' fo' s fo' s | |
| Caught light song as we roll to his funeral to his funeral | |
| It' s a sad day, but we alright alright | |
| Lexus coupe, benz' s, roll' s tight | |
| Candy paint with the gold thang shinin' | |
| Hands out the window, i' m blinded by diamonds | |
| Like they say, all good things to an end | |
| Cause in the game you either die or go to the pen | |
| But when a playa die, he' s to the playa ball to the playa' s ball | |
| A big party in the sky waiting for us all | |
| So at the funeral, we don' t cry | |
| Just talk to the younger players and hope that they realize | |
| Simply dre': | |
| Ya gotta keep your game tight, if ya wanna be a playa | |
| If it don' t make dollars then it don' t make sense no, no | |
| If it don' t make dollars then it don' t make sense no, no | |
| And ya heard it from a playa with some game uhhuh | |
| I' m just a playa with some game |