Players Holiday Lyrics

Players Holiday lyrics

(Too $hort)



What?

You say what?

The president did
what?

Ah that's all good baby

He got rid of the Player Haters
too?

Ah we need to declare this a national holiday

We gonna call
this Players Holiday

Ant B-Z what up man?



(Ant Banks)



Rise and shine make you wanna say

Dear god let me thank you for
another day

Liven life on the edge and I'm tryin to break it

To all
the duckin the fears but it's a struggle to make it

So this is your day
homie now it's time to shine

And for players only checkin we can wine and
dine stress free

>From the drama, betta go get yo ticket

And come
cause players can't lie to kick it



(Mac Mall)



It
feels good not to cry nomore

Don't get it twisted cause I still her
soul

Maintain is tryin to reach my goal

Liven life truly
successful

So my little soldiers never have to sell no dope

All the
cutties from the biz comin home again

And we ain't tryin to kill eachother
cause brother we all in

Beautiful black women give'em much respect

And ain't no funk between the east and the west

It's just a Player
Holiday



Chorus



Today's the day Players play

So
you better be on your way

On your way, your way

Now it's time to
celebrate

Hurry up and don't be late

Cause you know it's gonna be a
lovely day

Lovely day (x16)



(Too $hort)



January
1 the year 2000

We gettin all the money 

And we make them clowin

You can tell everybody that stays around your way

Today is the official
Players Holiday

Short Dog I'm lovin every minute of it

Cause pimps
been around since the beginning of it

We barbecuing chicken

That's
what we doin

Buy some breezy