Yo, yo, what's up, is MC Ice T I'm here to off the M.V.P.S for the 90's You know I'm talkin' about my valuable player Buddies, ya, know so, I'ma drop 'em on ya like
it out, to the brothers who put me on In hip hop I'm talkin' 'bout KAZZ Melle Mel, Afrika Islam, Africa Bambata Roger from encore out here in L.A.
The VJ and the man called AJ to run the radio, peace out without you I be gettin' it on ya know, what I'm sayin'? And y'all all are (Players, players)
To some of the that gave me respect When others were dissin' me, I'm talkin' the man Jah li'l, the one And the man Grandmaster D I'm talkin' Whodini
And the force MD, you treated a brother real cool Back in the day, an' I ain't forgot you know What I'm sayin', all other rappers Were treatin me suckers, fuck 'em
'Cuz y'all are players, to run DMC who rap alive When rap was about to take a You what I'm sayin'? You are the kings of rock Peace out y'all are (Players, players)
up, to my true player buddies I'm talkin' About Big Daddy, yous a player To your motherfuckin' heart, yeah, you You my nigga, peace, to Biz Markie,
Boy, you know the biz, back on the bus we had the bus an' was sharin' it biz? Yeah, I ain't forgot it, you my nigga, word, B And Rakim and the Man-Ant, yeah, niggas with attitudes
To king sun, peace God to chuck, and griff Y'all are still one as far as I'm concerned An' y'all are players, to KRS 1 and D nice And Scott Larock, I talk to you every
Scott, you know time it is and the BDP posse all players (Players, players, players) Thats right, to Luke and my man, Marquis and Mr. Mixx Keep it bumpin' there in miami
'Cuz y'all are players, to the EPMD players To my man, Moe Dee, easy Lee and the whole Y'all are to my man Daddy O And the set players To MC and Queen Latifah
Two ladies got all the Ice's respect and that's right right girls, y'all are players (Players, players) To my coast niggas I'm talkin' about Too nigga, you in the house
Short Dogg, peace out my man, that's Homeboy, 'cuz yous a motherfuckin' To the Americas wanted I'm talkin' about Ice Cube, we always cool And we will always be
'Cuz you my man, an' yous a player To Eazy-E, NWA and the D.O.C. There's of static goin' on between You an the mob But I can't the days we all used to tour together
You know I'm sayin' So you got my and you motherfuckin players (Players, players) To my man King Tee, seem like he think Without a drink but he's a player, a player
Got to admit it, TLA, you a goddamn To Tone-Loc, boo, ya and the man Kid Y'all be out tearin' up clubs and you're true players To the one and only trigger ghetto boys It took time and I was there
I seen you brothers up, but now You in motherfuckin' effect and you're players (Players, players, players) Ha, ha, to the too many to name Y'all right here in the studio so why I'ma ya?
I'm lookin' right at ya, an' y'all I ain't even got to tell y'all Y'all are players, peace out to my Manager I thought you how to be a player, and you're well To the crime crew, to see y'all out of jail An' are all players, remember back in the day
We used to rob stores together To the Afrika Islam, the one and only DJ Aladdin (Aladdin, Aladdin) SLJ rock bottom and the man Bull Al Peace out y'all this record hit an y'all players
Special out is goin' out to the one And only MC Hammer, alot of people you man They just jealous, 'em, fuck 'em Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, 'em