Yo, yo, up, this is MC Ice T I'm to kick off the M.V.P.S for the 90's You I'm talkin' about my most valuable player Buddies, ya, know so, drop 'em on ya like this
it out, to the brothers who put me on In hip hop I'm talkin' grandmaster KAZZ Melle Mel, Afrika Islam, Africa Bambata Roger from encore jams out in L.A.
The unknown VJ and the man 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 rappers gave me respect When were dissin' me, I'm talkin' bout 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 that you know I'm sayin', all those other rappers Were treatin me suckers, fuck 'em
'Cuz y'all are players, to run DMC who rap alive When rap was about to a dive You know what I'm sayin'? You are the of rock out y'all are players (Players, players)
Straight up, to my true player buddies I'm About Big Daddy, Kane a player To motherfuckin' heart, yeah, you know 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 it, you my nigga, word, Erik B And Rakim and the Man-Ant, yeah, true with attitudes
To king sun, peace God to chuck, and griff Y'all are still one group as far as I'm An' y'all are true players, to KRS 1 and D 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 it bumpin' down there in miami
'Cuz are players, to the EPMD true players To my man, Moe Dee, easy Lee and the whole are players to my man Daddy O And the set posse To MC and Queen Latifah
Two ladies that got all the Ice's respect and that's That's girls, y'all are players (Players, players) To my west coast I'm talkin' about Too nigga, you in the house
Short Dogg, peace out my man, that's Homeboy, 'cuz a motherfuckin' player To the Americas most I'm talkin' about Ice Cube, we always cool And we always be cool
you my main 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 forget the days we all used to together
You what I'm sayin' So you got my respect and you players (Players, players) To my man King Tee, seem like he think a drink but he's a player, he's 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 literally and you're true To the one and only trigger happy ghetto It along time and I was there
I seen you brothers up, but now You in effect and you're goddamn players (Players, players, players) Ha, ha, to the too many to name Y'all right here in the studio so why name ya?
I'm lookin' right at ya, an' y'all know I even got to tell y'all Y'all are players, out to my Manager George I thought you how to be a player, and you're well To the crew, good to see y'all out of jail An' y'all are all players, back in the day
We used to rob jewelery stores To the Afrika Islam, the one and only DJ Aladdin (Aladdin, Aladdin) SLJ rock bottom and the man Bull Al Peace out y'all made this hit an y'all players
shout out is goin' out to the one And only MC Hammer, of people diss you man They just jealous, fuck 'em, 'em 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em