Dont Hate The Playa Lyrics:[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

Dont 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

Dont hate the player, hate the game



[chorus: ice-t]

Dont 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 ima willy

I dont get high, so I dont 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 dont 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]

Dont 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

Dont hate the player, hate the game

Niggas, sharpen your aim

Eve