Base Suga T
1: I wanna thank you, and players 2: for sharing game with me 3: I wanna all. of the hustlers 4: for me your life, on the street 5: And I know. that'll I 6: you 7: Oooo-oooo-ooooh, forget you 8:
over Chorus] 3: All the 4: C'mon, that's 5: And I KNOW . I never. 6: you 7: me mayne 8: Uhh, me mayne
Ahh. up by the best, check it out. Uhh, marinatin on the with a chip in his phone You can tell that the Hillside was his Mo' scrill than the rest of the he got a chop suey in the bushes Dice game, craps, on Taylors drinkin Boilermakers M.D. 20/20 mixed with Boone's, Farm's, and English Around the clock, deuce-four-seven, (?) where I come (?) DEAD RIGHT, over shit Business boomin off the buzzer, and I'm a camper til the homey beat his bootch down for no reason with the Zenith Thangs started gettin sloppy, dude rollin over Niggaz started steppin on dope and stretchin the crack synthetic got hot hella heads got shot on dead body soil Po'-po's on ass like hot baby oil Play your cards right son everybody can have but you gotta get in and out if you expect 'em to
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[E-40 Chorus] 1: Uhh. pimps and 2: For sharing your with me 3: All the 4: fo' showin me yo' on the streets 5: And I . that'll I never. 6: forget you, that's 7: Sprinkle me 8: me mayne *: me mayne.
I was at a young age down with Trump tight, taught by the best Some of them still livin, some of them done been put to but I was blessed, and I made it out but I must confess, I made it without the big timers, the top-hats, the The hustlers, the pistol packin Daniel Boone's that put it down and the way, for me to say the things I say, and I'm proud to be from the Yay To U.K.(?) I spits big time talkin shit all day Nationwide, where I stay to where you stay B like the Savage beast, keep yo' creased Stick to the and don't be sellin out to no police I always paid when the game was preached Had all the slang and the latest speech And now I'm makin mail than a oil well Up all tryin to get my money orders right
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[E-40 over 1: Uh, uh. and players (pimps and players) 2: For sharing your GAME me 3: All the 4: (c'mon) fo' showin me yo' life on the streets 5: And I . that'll I never. 6: forget you, that's so damn 7: Sprinkle me 8: me mayne *: Suga, me gal *: Suga. uh, sprinkle me gal
T] It started from my (yo' MOMMA?) Hard headed and all She said, "Only the survive, Suga STAY STRONG" Seein a bunch of fools, that used to smob, stay jobbin they was raw a pot to piss in Used to drive through the turf in candy paint Benzes I've run all this game the hustlers pop Spittin enough to keep a notch on the jock Now the the same, but the players changed Ain't nothin but a thang, it real mayne timer (timer timer) Uhh, yeah, my nogga - sprinkle thee Paper chasin flowin to the dome It ain't no place home, oooh oooh Pay my respects and my contributions to all the soldiers on the and in the institutions
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[E-40 over Chorus] T over Chorus} 1: Insti-TUTIONS {I wanna thank you, pimps and that's right 2: FO' ShaRIn yo' wiTh ME 3: Uhh {yeahhh. ooh ooh ooh} all the 4: That's so real 5: And I KNOW . I never. 6: {forget you} you 7: Lace me mayne, sprinkle me {and that's real} 8: C'mon, sprinkle me mayne {yeah} that's *: Lace me mayne. {sprinkle
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[E-40 over That Forty-water, from the C-L-I-C-K my sista Suga T Lettin know how we do it up in the Yay 4-1-5 1-0 That's the car(?) I roll And it goes for all the hustlers Pimpin players, for my shoes and lacin me up