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Dont No Suckas Live Here - текст песни



Don't No Suckas Live Here


[Verse 1 - Suga Free]


I'm coming out of twi-light sneak like God!


"Num Yo-Ho Ren-Ge Kyo-Ho"


Naw baby, I'm that brother that you used to dream about in yo bed


When you woke up, soaking wet between yo leg


You ain't runnin' nothin' here but your mouth


And trippin' is what you do, but money's what I'm about


You messin' up again with me, when will you learn?


Knowing dog-on well humidity messes up my perm


So fly! So right!


Now let me take a picture of this pitchure and you decide


I see some watered-down fools amongst my pimpsmanship


Hey Bubba, you with me? (Yeah, playa!) They can't pimp me


I'm a genuine mack and if you got some dirt


We'll put it in a pot and plant it, if it grow that'll hurt


So what really separates me from you is


I'm never satisfied when it come to my chips


So you, you, him her, them fools in the back


Suckas, tricks, bloods, crips, I'm a west coast mack


From me to you, straight from the street


A thousand dollas a day multiplied by each blister on her feet


Equals me, Playa-Hamm and DJ Quik


Now substract that by a sucka like you and what you get?


I'm getting treated like I'm Ama-Deus, a playa like Horisson


Cooler than Arthur Fonserelly and free like Jim Morisson





[Hook]


Don't no suckas live here


You can bet yo bottom dollar on that


Don't no suckas live here


You can bet yo bottom dollar on that


Don't no suckas live here


You can bet yo bottom dollar on that


Don't no suckas live here


Keep on nockin' but you can't come in





[Verse 2 - Playa-Hamm]


I'm in the hood, rum on the wood, it's recognizeable


Got fatty-assed pockets, they end up for the sizeable


I'm liable to take this playa shit where it never been


Everytime I pick up my pen I puts it down lifestyle


This how I'm livin'


Been Up in this the whole while they multiply the division


My pants sag, ain't no flag though I'm associated


With pimps, hustlas, macks and tricks who playa hate


Now these hoes, wishin they could miss me


Everytime I come around, a bitch tryina twist me


I'm disappearing like Whodini, they ain't seein' this


Up in the cut I pimp that ass, they rather pee in this


I rip the smack like it's capital


Played it like it's Cavistar


Now they Jock like I'm 2Pac


Hoe-knockin with the fascinating Suga Free


P-P, motherfuckin' C


Eternally yours with the doors open wide now


Ain't no place for you fakes and frogs to hide now


Supreme hood rat hoes, here me to the beat


Slang that ass for a chance to ride back seat


Trick niggaz let 'em leap but I can't follow 'em


Thirty minutes in the suite they wanna swollow cum


The drama unfolds bitch, everywhere the P flows


I ain't pennin' pussy, but this is how it goes





[Hook]


Don't no suckas live here


You can bet yo bottom dollar on that


Don't no suckas live here


You can bet yo bottom dollar on that


Don't no suckas live here


You can bet yo bottom dollar on that


Don't no suckas live here


Keep on nockin' but you can't come in





[Suga Free Ad-libs]





[Verse 3 - Suga Free]


Baby you know that "Welcome" sign you seen


Before you came into my house


Put a "U-N" on that welcome and turn around and get the hell out


And don't tell your boyfriend you live here, Game


And I put you stuff in storage on your mama's name


Now see baby run, run baby run


Here I come with DJ Quik, Ray-Dog and Shot Gun


I bust a trick, with my trick, by my trick, in front of my trick


In back of my trick and on the side of my trick, trick!


Oh no baby, what you mean you didn't get your check?


You better call your case worker before I break your neck


But y'all broke-ass brothers wanna give them freaks a chance


Potna that junk played out with Atari, Tuck skins and parachute pants


So say what's up to your forever-treatin-a-freak-bad


Friendly-neighborhood-playa-potna Suga Free, man


Ah-ha, parlez-vus français? Oui, oui!


Sabes espaГ±ol? Si!


International playa, baby!





[Hook]


No! No! Oh! Oh!


Oh! Oh! Yeah! Yeah!


Lyrics > Suga Free Lyrics






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