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1: I wanna thank you, and players 2: for your game with me 3: I thank all. of the hustlers 4: for showing me your life, on the 5: And I know. that'll I 6: you 7: Oooo-oooo-ooooh, forget you 8:
[E-40 over 3: All the 4: C'mon, that's 5: And I KNOW . I never. 6: you 7: Sprinkle me 8: Uhh, me mayne
Ahh. laced up by the best, it out. Uhh, on the corner 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 in the bushes game, craps, puffin on Taylors drinkin Boilermakers M.D. 20/20 with Boone's, Farm's, and Olde English the clock, deuce-four-seven, three-sixty-fifth (?) I come (?) DEAD RIGHT, twerkin over shit Business off the buzzer, and I'm a happy camper til the homey beat his down for no reason with the Zenith hammer Thangs started sloppy, dude started rollin over Niggaz started on dope and stretchin the crack synthetic yola Turf got hot heads got shot on dead body soil Po'-po's on that ass hot baby oil Play your cards son everybody can have cash but you gotta get in and out if you 'em to last
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over Chorus] 1: Uhh. pimps and 2: For sharing game with me 3: All the 4: fo' showin me yo' life on the 5: And I . that'll I never. 6: you, that's real 7: Sprinkle me 8: Lace me *: me mayne.
I was at a young age down with Trump tight, taught by the best Some of them livin, some of them done been put to rest but I was blessed, and luckily I it out but I confess, I wouldn'ta made it without the big timers, the top-hats, the The hustlers, the pistol packin Daniel Boone's put it down 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 this big time talkin shit all day Nationwide, from where I stay to you stay B like the Savage beast, keep yo' creased Stick to the rules and be sellin out to no police I always paid attention when the game was Had all the street slang and the latest And now I'm makin more mail than a oil Up all night tryin to get my orders right
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over Chorus] 1: Uh, uh. pimps and (pimps and players) 2: For sharing GAME with me 3: All the 4: (c'mon) fo' showin me yo' life on the streets 5: And I KNOW . I never. 6: forget you, that's so damn 7: me mayne 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 survive, Suga STAY STRONG" Seein a bunch of fools, used to ride smob, jobbin knew they was raw a pot to piss in Used to drive through the turf in candy paint Benzes I've run all this game that the pop Spittin enough to keep a notch on the jock Now the the same, but the players changed nothin but a thang, keep it real mayne Timer (timer timer) Uhh, yeah, my nogga - sprinkle thee chasin steady flowin to the dome It ain't no place like home, oooh Pay my respects and give my to all the soldiers on the streets and in the
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[E-40 over {Suga T over Chorus} 1: Insti-TUTIONS {I thank you, pimps and players} that's right 2: FO' ShaRIn yo' wiTh ME 3: Uhh {yeahhh. ooh ooh all the hustlers 4: so damn real 5: And I . that'll I never. 6: {forget you} you 7: Lace me mayne, sprinkle me mayne {and real} 8: C'mon, sprinkle me {yeah} that's right *: me mayne. {sprinkle thee}
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over Chorus] That right? Forty-water, from the 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 for all the hustlers nationwide Pimpin players, for my shoes and lacin me up