Players of the Game

Lyrics

[Intro: Will Sharpe] "We're all apart— We're all apart— We're all apart of the game! We're all apart— We're all players of the game!" [Verse 1: Quasimoto & Madlib] Will smile in your face for a taste of the cheese Fallin' out of the races, stay on your Qs and Ps Ps and Qs, good news, bad news Shitty reviews, a critic's appraised views Fans will drive miles for hours to hear what you're sayin' If you're shitty, niggas throwing bottles in their city Leave vibrations, though a positive mind frame [Chorus: Will Sharpe] "It's all a part of the game We're all players of the game" [Verse 2: Madlib & Quasimoto] Lose all your money, or double up Fall off, or bubble up Breakin' #1 on the pop charts Or keep it real, drop sound like art Going wood, in the hood, or getting Grammys Coming like Neptunes or Prince Grammy Being yourself or sounding the same [Chorus: Will Sharpe] "It's all a part of the game We're all players of the game!" [Verse 3: Madlib & Quasimoto] Fur coats, gold teeth, Raider hats Tough guys, soft guys, hater rats Got packed shows, empty nightclubs Turn this shit into Fight Club Overseas pub, make-pay dues Underpaid show's, more paid dues Better money, bigger house Some friends, bigger mouth Some same, some change [Chorus: Will Sharpe] "It's all a part of the game We're all players of the game!" [Outro: Phillip John, Will Sharpe] "Hold it, I'm sorry I didn't know you were going back to that" "We're all players of the game!" "I didn't know you were going back to that" "Just like that" "Let me show you some— something Step— step up" "Get— get— get down" "Come on"