Yo, yo, what's up, is MC Ice T I'm to kick off the M.V.P.S for the 90's You know I'm talkin' about my most valuable Buddies, ya, know so, I'ma drop 'em on ya like
it out, to the brothers who put me on In hip hop I'm talkin' 'bout grandmaster Grandmaster Melle Mel, Islam, Africa Bambata from encore jams out here in L.A.
The VJ and the man called AJ Used to run the radio, peace out you I wouldn't be it on ya know, what I'm sayin'? And all are players (Players, players)
To of the rappers that gave me respect When others dissin' me, I'm talkin' bout the man Jah li'l, the one And the man Grandmaster D I'm talkin' 'bout
And also the MD, you treated a brother real cool in the day, an' I ain't forgot that you know What I'm sayin', all those other Were treatin me like suckers, 'em
y'all are players, to run DMC who kept rap alive When rap was about to take a You what I'm sayin'? You are the kings of rock out y'all are players (Players, players)
Straight up, to my player buddies I'm talkin' Big Daddy, Kane yous a player To your heart, yeah, you know You my nigga, peace, to Biz Markie,
Boy, you know the biz, back on the bus When we had the bus an' was sharin' it Yeah, I forgot it, you my nigga, word, Erik B And and the Man-Ant, yeah, true niggas with attitudes
To king sun, God to chuck, flavor and griff Y'all are still one as far as I'm concerned An' y'all are players, to KRS 1 and D nice And Larock, I talk to you every night
Scott, you what time it is and the BDP posse They're all (Players, players, players) Thats right, to Luke Skyywalker and my man, 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 players To MC LYTE and Latifah
Two ladies that got all the Ice's respect and right That's right girls, y'all are (Players, players) To my west niggas I'm talkin' about Too short nigga, you in the
Short Dogg, peace out my man, right Homeboy, 'cuz yous a motherfuckin' To the most wanted I'm talkin' about Ice Cube, we always been And we always be cool
'Cuz you my man, an' yous a player To Eazy-E, NWA and the D.O.C. There's alot of static on between You an the mob But I forget the days we all used to tour together
You know I'm sayin' So you got my respect and you players (Players, players) To my man King Tee, seem like he think Without a but he's a player, he's a player
Got to admit it, TLA, you a player To Tone-Loc, boo, ya and the man Kid Y'all be out tearin' up clubs literally and you're players To the one and only trigger happy boys It took time and I was there
I you brothers comin' up, but now You in motherfuckin' effect and you're players (Players, players, players) Ha, ha, to the too many to name Y'all here in the studio so why I'ma name ya?
I'm lookin' at ya, an' y'all know I ain't even got to tell y'all Y'all are players, out to my Manager George I thought you how to be a player, and doin' well To the crime crew, to see y'all out of jail An' y'all are all players, remember in the day
We used to rob jewelery together To the Afrika Islam, the one and only DJ Aladdin (Aladdin, Aladdin) SLJ bottom and the man called Bull Al out y'all made this record hit an y'all players
Special shout out is out to the one And only MC Hammer, of people diss you man They jealous, fuck 'em, fuck 'em Fuck 'em, 'em, fuck 'em