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Albums:

Louis & Luis: Louis Armstrong and Luis Russell 1929-1941 (Louis Armstrong) · Playaz n' the Game (JT the Bigga Figga) · Playaz Paradise, Vol. 2 (Lucky Luciano) · Playaz of da Game (Juvenile) · King of Da Playaz Ball (Kingpin Skinny Pimp) · Young Southern Playaz, Vol. 3 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Playaz n' the Game (JT the Bigga Figga) · Young Southern Playaz, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Playaz (Top Authority) · Latin Stars Karaoke: Luis Miguel, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


the people and the playaz

Hey DJ lets play that song keep me dancin' all night
Hey DJ lets play that song keep me dancin' all night

From night to day,
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ
somethin' like this

See in Memphis, them playaz be kind of like laid back
In some clean ass rides, blunts in the sack, I'm blowin' the pack
Hittin'
the way she dress,
checkin my dougie, checkin', checkin' my fresh,
From the North to the south to the east to the west

So tell the DJ keep playin my
his neck
Ox and vogues put up on hoes, stinging like a
Bumble bee
European chevy thang pop out woodgrain leather seats
South memphis, killa, playaz, we
niggaz, playaz, and hustlaz
Qualified killaz, certified head-bustaz
Got love for the North, South, East, to the West
Soldierz throw ya rag, Killaz how
[Chorus]
I got bobby by the pound Whitney by the key DJ Screw by the gallon b**** the game belong to me 
I got bobby by the pound Whitney by
from the south (playaz from the south ? ? ? gs)
That muthafuckin g
I got beats by the pound, just like quarter keys
Klc put it on the scale so y'all
of it , them boys is bout it , bout it , the noise from (???) be drowned out by the crowd
and you'll be layin´ on the ground gettin´ trampled by people
feel it, every land we hit it from sugar to shy, 

adrenaline pumpin, ready to ride, gotta get my guys, 

can't waste no time, it's first of my life
Suave House, No Limit soldiers (x8)
Real playaz,
wit nothin but this uncut,
(Master P)
Down south fake hataz get tossed up.
(Eightball)
Ain't No
from the south (playaz from the south ? ? ? gs)
That muthafuckin g
I got beats by the pound, just like quarter keys
Klc put it on the scale so y'all
Bone, hey nigga where you at though?"
"Hello, my name is Elaine 
And I'll be your tour guide through South Central Los Angeles"

How to survive in
Bone, hey nigga where you at though?"
"Hello, my name is Elaine --
and I'll be your tour guide through South Central Los Angeles"
[Ice Cube]
How
the diamonds in our grill
I mean, how much can you steal from a nigga mayn
God damn mayn, I'm a Southside nigga till I die nigga
Niggaz trying to act like
do it)
South Central does it like nobody does
(This is how we do it)

Oh it's party time
(This is how we do it)
Straight up comin' from the west
[Chorus]
I got bobby by the pound Whitney by the key DJ Screw by the gallon b**** the game belong to me 
I got bobby by the pound Whitney by
staying iced up, from the heel to the brain

[Chorus: x2]

DJ Screw, mayne put a M down South
So I pay cost to be the boss, keep a time out in
Trunk Muzik, trunk Muzik

Straight from the back of the game I rock it
Yelawolf's got that crack boy
In the woods with the S-K I'm cockin'
You don't
[Chorus x2]
You throw Rose by the case [?]
Three hundred dollar jewellery [?] we [?] by the cases.
You define my case, Gucci is got no laces
It's
Intro 

(David Banner)



It's ya boy David Banner

I'ma see if I can bring tha Gangsta Walk back

Memphis, Mississipi, Everybody from tha South
do it)
South Central does it like nobody does
(This is how we do it)

Oh it's party time
(This is how we do it)
Straight up comin' from the west
Africa Port-Au-Prince Knoxville Anvan
Manhattan South Bend Albany Brooklyn - where you coming from?
Africa Port-Au-Prince Knoxville Anvan
I'm from New York but I got country cousins
It's nothin', you stay connected by the slang you bustin'
Want it simply put? You can't rip me
When I spit
, the noise from (???) be drowned out by the crowd
And you'll be layin´ on the ground gettin´ trampled by people dancin´ , till the club closes