Everyday Player Songtext
von Lawless

Let me begin, I be the G from Wilmington
Bald headed dome, brown eyes and brown skin
48′S around my waist, big blue heart in my chest
AJ is the status and I represent the West
I'm not your average everyday mack, in fact
I′m just your everyday playa, I'm paid deep tricks
And I stick cause it's on from dusk to dawn
So peep game on the real, G and Slow
Good to go, but instead we like to chill
So we kick back and sit tight
Capone′s got the fat dro sacks so we can blaze all night
So could you gladly, roll up a fattie
Then puff puff pass it to the big daddy
As we roll, we get low, smoking on a humboldt
And making money by the bundles
Cause we got flow, fool, you just don′t know
We got the bomb


You're just an everyday playa, playing in the game
Living like a pimp, making them dollars
Running game like an O.G. baller
You′re just an everyday playa, playing in the game
Living like a pimp, making them dollars
Running game like an O.G. baller

I used to run game on little freaks in the hood
Mr. G guaranteed to break em down, it's all good
About to hit the door, about to hook up with Slow
I got honies on the line, blazing boos at the mo-mo
The party don′t start til after dark, then it's on
With no warning, parlaying til the next morning
It just don′t stop when you know what's popping
Capone just dropped and now there ain't no stopping
We′re all hooked up, G′d up to a tee
About to step off and copulate with some honies
Cause tonight like every night is the night
We get them panties, like a true West Coast pimp daddy
So don't confuse me with the rest of them lames
Cause I represent the West in this game
Of pimps and playing, but I′m not your average
In fact is what I'm saying, I′m your everyday playa


You're just an everyday playa, playing in the game
Living like a pimp, making them dollars
Running game like an O.G. baller
You′re just an everyday playa, playing in the game
Living like a pimp, making them dollars
Running game like an O.G. baller

There's another playa besides the G
Balling in the category of P.I.M.P

I come sliding in the 83 Regal, moon roof half open
Bumping O.G., smoking, baby loccing in my city
Seven days a week, got a page from my playa, Mr. G
He got some 213 freaks waiting at the mo-mo six
Hitting switches make my lo-lo do tricks
I dream of dreams, sport my beanie real tight
Yeah, we gonna party, damn, all night
Twelve o'clock on the dot, so we shake the spot
Bumping Kool & The Gang′s too hot
West Coast pimp hitting grand slams every time
With my laid back big daddy funky rhyme
I got two lovers and I ain′t ashamed
Slow Pain, Mr. Gruv, just playing the game

You're just an everyday playa, playing in the game
Living like a pimp, making them dollars
Running game like an O.G. baller
You′re just an everyday playa, playing in the game
Living like a pimp, making them dollars
Running game like an O.G. baller