Dont Hate The Playa Lyrics:[intro: too $hort]   Yeah man we just sittin back, chillin   Bunch of players listenin to the seventh deadly sin   Short dawg is doin his thing with my nigga ice-t   Dont fake the funk      [ice-t]   Ice-t baby, this goes out to all you haters out there   Actin like a brother done did somethin wrong   Cause he got his game tight   Dont hate the player, hate the game      [chorus: ice-t]   Dont hate the player, hate the game   Niggas, sharpen your aim   Every baller on the streets is searchin fortune and fame   Some come up, some get done up, except the twist   If you out for mega cheddar, you got to go high risk      [ice-t]   Sometimes I get illy, cock back the nine-milli   I choose not to bust, smack your punk-ass silly   Just bought a crib, it cost two-point-five milli   Swimming pool in my livin room, I guess ima willy   I dont get high, so I dont split the phillies   Niggas say they gonna kill me and I say: "oh really? "   Hit my kawazakie I pull off on a willy   This is straight-lace pimpin, I know you hoes feel me   I come through - make your whole club petrol   You might as well let go, I blast, make the whole cub echo   You dont really wannna test an l.a. vet though   Most of my crews on death row - the real!!   Quick with the trigger, nice with the steel   Step into the kill zone caps get peeled   You whack!! you lookin for a record deal   Bow down, on second thought punk bitch kneel      [chorus: ice-t]   Dont hate the player, hate the game   Niggas, sharpen your aim   Every baller on the streets is searchin fortune and fame   Some come up, some get done up, except the twist   If you out for mega cheddar, you got to go high risk   Dont hate the player, hate the game   Niggas, sharpen your aim   Eve