Dead Players are a trio of musicians comprising of Jam Baxter, Dabbla and G… Read Full Bio ↴Dead Players are a trio of musicians comprising of Jam Baxter, Dabbla and Ghosttown. Dabbla and Baxter do the talking and Ghosttown does the sonics.

Baxter went public way back in 2010 during an interview for some local get up. He proclaimed that the person he would ‘most like to collaborate with’ was Dabbla of LDN Zoo. Dabbla heard the call-out and the creative cogs started turning. It was never a question of which producer to recruit; Ghosttown had worked with both emcees in the past and filled the boots of someone with a musical vision potent enough to accommodate the demands of the two lyricists.
The result? A camaraderie so colourful the UK hip hop scene will celebrate its inception for years to come, but moreover, an outfit that looks set to span a wide spectrum of genres and movements with the music they make.

Fatman
Dead Players Lyrics

We have lyrics for 'Fatman' by these artists:

2000 Lbs of Blues They call, they call me the fat man 'Cause I weight…
Aaron Love / Special Sauce Yo fatman You got some business in the front room Dude wants…
Big D And The Kids Table {he never minded he never cared he walks with his…
Derrick Morgan hey fat man leave my girl alone shes a one man…
Eat 'Late news just arrived, the grass is greener on the…
Flowers Fatman, fatman, fatman, fatman On Second Avenue, night life…
G. Love Special Sauce Yo fatman You got some business in the front room Dude wants…
Icehouse Fatman, fatman, fatman, fatman On Second Avenue, night life …
Jesse Rose "eg...eg..eg..egnite" "eg...eg..eg..egnite" "eg...eg..eg..eg…

Mammoth They say that inside every thin man A fat man's trying…
Pop Will Eat Itself 'Late news just arrived, the grass is greener on the…
Rob Mathes Come tomorrow, I gotta lot of plans Come tomorrow, I'll chan…
Southern Death Cult the fatman cannot see what's going on for he's not…
Special Sauce Yo fatman You got some business in the front room Dude wants…
the Mammoth They say that inside every thin man A fat man's trying…
The Southern Death Cult the fatman cannot see what's going on for he's not…
Yee-King Crackin jaws, scalin' walls Comic cons at the mall Fuck 911,…

We have lyrics for these tracks by Dead Players:

Call Us Now Here we are again Sitting in the back seat Racking up, chewi…
Cooked I'm on a wave every night like fuck 'em Two more…
Drenching You wore that cape so the thieves couldn't get at…
Nah Yeah Feeling like a lit vat of gasoline Printed on the centr…

Yeah Ghost town Andale motherfuckers Dabbla Arriba and all them t…

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