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International Players Anthem - текст песни



International Players Anthem


(feat. Outkast)




[Andre 3000 with chorus in back saying "I choose you babe!"]




So, I typed a text ( тексты песен на Tekst-pesni.ru ) to a girl I used to see


Sayin that I chose this cutie pie with whom I wanna be


And I apologize if this message gets you down


Then I CC'd every girl that I'd see see round town and


I hate to see y'all frown but I'd rather see her smiling


Wetness all around me, true, but I'm no island


Peninsula maybe, makes no sense I know, crazy


Give up all this pussy cat thats in my lap no lookin back


Spaceships dont come equipped with rearview mirrors


They dip as quick as they can


The atmosphere is now ripped


Im so like a Pip, Im glad its night


So the light from the sun would not burn me on my bum


When I shoot the moon high, jump the broom


Like a premie out the womb


My partner yellin "Too soon! Dont do it! Reconsider!


Read some litera - ture on the subject


You sure? Fuck it


You know we got your back like chiroprac - tic


If that bitch do you dirty


we'll wipe her ass out as in detergent


Now hurry hurry, go on to the altar


I know you aint a pimp but pimp remember what I taught ya


Keep your heart 3 stacks, keep your heart


Aye, keep your heart 3 stacks, keep your heart


Man, these girls is smart, 3 stacks, these girls is smart


Play your part


Play your part"




[Pimp C:]


Sweet jones


By bitch a choosey lover, never fuck without a rubber


Never in the sheets, like it on top of the cover


Money on the dresser, drive a compressor


Top notch hoes get the most, not the lesser


trash like the fuck for 40 dollars in the club


fucking up the game, bitch you gets no love


She be cross country givin all that she got


A thousand a pop, Im pullin Bentleys off the lot


I smashed up the grey one, bought me a red


Every time we hit the parking lot we turn heads


Some hoes wanna choose but them bitches too scary


Your bitch chose me, you aint a pimp you a fairy




[Chorus:]


Ooooooohhh Ooooooohhh


I choose you girl




[Bun B:]


Baby you been rollin solo, time to get down with the team


Because its greener on that other side if you know what I mean


I'll show you shit you've never seen


The 7 wonders of the world


And I can make you the 8th if you wanna be my girl


When I say my girl I don't mean my woman, that aint my style


Need a real streets stalker to walk a green mile


We burnin up the paper on the dining room table


Cause you able to realize I'm the truth and not a fable


We rockin precious sable, keep that chilla on the rack


What I look like with some thousand dollar shit up on my back


Im a million dollar mack, need a billion dollar bitch


Put my pimpin in your life, watch your daddy get rich


Easy as A B C, simple as 1 2 3


Get down with UGK, Pimp C, B U N B


Cause whats a hoe with no pimp, and whats a pimp with no hoes


Dont be a lame, you know the game and how it goes


We tryin to get jones




[Chorus:]


OOOooooohhh Ooooooohhh


I choose you girl




[Big Boi:]


Eni mini decisions with precision I pick


Or make my selection on who I choose to be with


Girl dont touch my protection, I know you want it to slip


But slippin is something I dont do, tippin for life? (Mmm mmm!)


Thats like makin it rain


Every month on schedule (mmmHhmm!) Let me tell you


Get your parasol umbrella cause its gonna get wetter


Better prepare you for the see-saw pole


She supposed to spend it on that baby but we see she dont


[Chopped & Screwed]


Ask ask Paul McCartney the lawyers gettin sloppy


Slaughter slaughter of them pockets, had to tie her to a rocket


Send her into outer space, I know he wish he could


Cause he payin 20K a day, that b****is eating good


Like an infant on a double D b**** is getting plump


Cause he miscalculated the next to the last bump


[Chopped & Screwed]


Dump dump in the gut, walk it off from the giddy up


Better chose the right one or pick pick the kitties up




[Chorus:]


Ooooohhhhh Ooooooohhh


I chose you girl




IIIIiiii


I chose you baby



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