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