《Major Players》是Master P、Mia X、Silkk The Shocker、Porsha演唱的歌曲，由Master P、Silkk The Shocker、Mia X、Porsha作詞，收錄於《Starring Master P》專輯中。
基本介紹
- 外文名：Major Players
- 所屬專輯：Starring Master P
- 歌曲原唱：Master P、Mia X、Silkk The Shocker、Porsha
- 填詞：Master P、Silkk The Shocker、Mia X、Porsha
歌曲歌詞
Yo what's up mean green
This one here for everybody out there doing they thug thing
Whether they grinding hustling flipping things
Ya'll know what I mean
If it don't fold if it don't Ching Ching
Then you ain't a real soldier if you can't maintain
If it don't fold if it don't Ching Ching
Then you ain't a real soldier if you can't maintain
Now mama can't be compared to no other broad
'Cause I spit that mental and keep them n**gas peeling off
Franklins Franky 1 I'm on the force checks in my hands
Most demand to be man's thugs Mrs
I piss on all you so called fire starters
And all you fakes claiming flow I'm known to touch your water
I started with a quarter flip my way to six figures
Ground work down and dirty hustling like a n**ga
I figured ain't no sense in sleeping if my kids ain't eating
And ain't no sense in you creeping if you ain't treating
I'm seeking dollars if you with me baby follow me
Trying to buy a key like it's a ticket out of poverty
But every key don't always open up a friendly door
On the other side might be the law so
Plain strategies clean your G's and keep it coming
Don't be another ghetto child hustling for nothing
If it don't fold if it don't Ching Ching
Then you ain't a real soldier if you can't maintain
If it don't fold if it don't Ching Ching
Then you ain't a real soldier if you can't maintain
I'm a ball till I fall n**ga pops wasn't home
Put it in a zip lock bag or either ride with the chrome
I thank god for my big cousin jimmy n**ga taught me how to hustle
See life is like a puzzle always in and out of trouble
From the jail to the street we hustle till we weak
From a quarter to a key n**ga momma gotta eat
See this ghetto got me crazy
And if it wasn't for no limit could they pay me
Two million in the bank for the babies
Independent black owned is why they pay me
If it don't fold if it don't Ching Ching
Then you ain't a real soldier if you can't maintain
If it don't fold if it don't Ching Ching
Then you ain't a real soldier if you can't maintain
Now look dollars I'm trying to fold
Three keep me rolling like wheelchairs
I'm from the south I love east and west
Just like I lived there
Ran the streets with my thugs often I sold
I'd be lying if I'm tell you I'm doing
This rap stuff strictly out of love
I'm in it for the money
But ya'll can keep the fame and all that
B**ch let it be known that my name I bring like all that
Hate me that I got riches hate that I got bigger
Even got picture of me flossing in drop 6s
I like to have things and I don't like to dream
Picture my Benz riding rubber 20s so I put 'em on 19s
Aim high my dream house cost about 6 mil
I wanna step out the house 'cause I paid boy about six bills
No limit and mean green you gotta like respect our flow
Respect our dough respect that we trying to get some more
Major players do what they want you haters do what y'all can
I'm trying to bury money understand for my real G's 100 s and grams
See I'm a no limit soldier so I'm a represent
If it don't fold or Ching Ching then it don't make sense
If it don't fold if it don't Ching Ching
