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Don't No Suckaz Live Here Lyrics - Singles - 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 

 

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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 

 

(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 

 

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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) 

 

(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 español? Si! 

International playa, baby! 

 

No! No! Oh! Oh! 

Oh! Oh! Yeah! Yeah! 

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