[Eightball]
Yeah, we back again, baby
E'body wanna do what a playa do
But e'body can't do what a playa do
You know what I'm talking 'bout
Dre, Dre these fools wanna talk down on the playa man
[Andre] Uh huh, uh huh
[Eight] You know
They don't know what I'm talking 'bout, though
[Andre]
Eh eh, tell them 'bout everything
And how you're spose' to change
When you get a little paper, huh?
[Eight] Yeah, yeah man
[Andre] Can't do that, not the real playa's
[Eight] They hardly ever met a real playas
[Andre] Space age for ya'll
That's all, just a little bit of that space age
[Eight] Yeah did you get that?
[Andre] Ya'll that was it
[Eight] Dre and Eight, Suave House
[Eightball]
Dig this, I hit the track with unbelievable raps
Fadin' oncomers with that unconceivable crap
We the tip-top playa's flipping real hip-hop
In the drop top we all ballin' non-stop
To the head baby, we keep (*edited*) don't trip
Think it over baby we toss (*edited*) so don't slip
[Andre]
Hold it down, Ball
[Eight]
Yeah, Dre, we gotta come real
Let the whole damn world know the whole damn deal
From the mic to the backey to the D-A-3
Eight gotta represent that S-U-A-V-E
D-R-E, chiefin' like a K-C chief
We're the pitter pair, we complete d-mix beats, uh
1 - Now everybody wanna do what a playa do
But everybody can't do what a playa do
I see you playa
All in the mix right
I see you playa
Yeah, I got my sh** tight
Now everybody wanna do what a playa do
But everybody can't do what a playa do
I see you playa
All in the mix right
I see you playa
Yeah, I got my sh** tight
[Andre]
From Hummers to a house
Watching the chief's blow 'em out
In between Arrowhead and Suave House no doubt
From a playa to a southern play
Ain't no competition
When our opposition think we slippin
But I ain't trippin'
Catch a plane, switchin' trucks Coup's and Lex
Tone paper stacks, bustin' rhymes with Eight on tracks
Ain't no holdin' us back, doin' our thing on this hip-hop scene
For whatever it's worth, mamma raised me since birth
To shake the earth and be a playa from the streets to the field
And everytime I touch the mic give 'em something they can feel
Like (*edited*) fantasies coming real in this battlefield
I know you wanna do me but she do too
Everybody can't do what a playa do
[Eight]
That's right, they can't do what a playa do
Big wild and Dre, floppin' this sign, it's on you Chiefs
Ya knowumsaying? Uh
Repeat 1
Don't let the glitter hit your eyes
And think that we ain't (*edited*)
I was running (*edited*) before (*edited*) knew I could rap
Railroad tracks, the fourty eight tracks and plats'
God blessed me with the knack to hear a track and react
South style, get buck and make the crowd get wild
Livin in a strange universe, real life x-files
Rock bottom from the gutter to a well known brotha
Clipped up (*edited*) with the flow, straight bu*ta
What up, paper lova, chip gripper, scale tippa'
Verse bitta', flow flippa'
Nobody knows what my twisted mind holds
Mathematics and tactics for platinum flow's, uh
Repeat 1
Yeah, you can't do what a playa do
Suave House style, baby
Space Age forever
Eightball and Fat Man
Do Dre, and every deals
Repeat 1 until fade