1 I wanna thank you, pimps and 2 For sharing game with me 3 I wanna all of the hustlers 4 For showing me life, on the street 5 And I that'll I never 6 you 7 Oooo-oooo-ooooh, about you 8 3 All the 4 C'mon, that's 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 tell that the Hillside was his Mo' than the rest of the pushers Cause he got a chop in the bushes Dice game, craps, puffin on Taylor's drinkin M.D. 20/20 mixed with Boone's, Farm's, and Olde Around the clock, deuce-four-seven, Where I dead right, twerkin over shit Business boomin off the buzzer, and I'm a camper Til the beat his bootch down for no reason with the Zenith hammer Things started gettin sloppy, started rollin over Niggaz started steppin on dope and stretchin the synthetic yola Turf got hot heads got shot on dead body soil on that ass like hot baby oil Play your cards right son everybody can have But you get in and out if you expect 'em to last
1 Uhh and players 2 For your game with me 3 All the 4 Fo' showin me yo' life on the 5 And I know that'll I 6 Forget you, that's 7 Sprinkle me 8 me mayne * me mayne
I was sprinkled at a age down with Trump tight, taught by the best Some of them still livin, some of done been put to rest But I was blessed, and I made it out But I must confess, I a made it without The big timers, the top-hats, the The street hustlers, the 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 spits this big time talkin all day Nationwide, from where I stay to where you B the Savage beast, keep yo' game creased to the rules and don't be sellin out to no police I always attention when the game was preached Had all the street slang and the speech And now I'm makin more mail than a oil Up all tryin to get my money orders right
1 Uh, uh pimps and (pimps and players) 2 For sharing Game with me 3 All the 4 C'mon (c'mon) fo' me yo' life on the streets 5 And I know I never 6 Forget you, so damn real 7 Sprinkle me 8 Sprinkle me * Suga, me gal * c'mon uh, sprinkle me gal
It started my momma (yo' momma?) Hard headed and all She said, Only the strong survive, 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 them candy Benzes I've run all this that the hustlers pop Spittin enough game to keep a on the jock Now the game's the same, but the players Ain't nothin but a thang, keep it real timer (timer timer) Uhh, yeah, that's my nogga thee Paper chasin steady to the dome It ain't no place like home, oooh Pay my respects and my contributions To all the on the streets and in the institutions
1 Insti-tutions {I wanna you, pimps and players} that's right 2 FO' sharin yo' game me 3 Uhh {yeahhh ooh ooh all the hustlers 4 That's so damn 5 And I know I never 6 {Forget forget you 7 Lace me mayne, sprinkle me mayne {and that's 8 C'mon, sprinkle me mayne {yeah} right * me mayne {sprinkle thee}
That right? Forty-water, the click With my Suga T Lettin know how we do it up in the Yay 4-1-5 1-0 That's the carI with And it goes for all the hustlers Pimpin players, for tyin my and lacin me up