Suga Free – Sana Sana Lyrics

Pimpin — to hell with that, oversees getting shot the f*ck up, then they mail ya back
A “Dear John” for yo ass via air mail card board box, body bag then they give yo family a flag
You draft me!? DRAFT THESE NUTS!)
Pimpin and hoeing
Pimping
So creepy
Pimpin
(Snoopy, I had ta get ya)
Just Pimpin
[verse 2]
I heard my grandma say, “we living in the last days fools!”
I said “now grandma, why you wanna f*ck up my last days with the news?” (laughter)
Sana sana culito de rana “piede te un poquito para te y tu hermana”
Yo vivo en el barrio de Pomona, Dame me dinero
Gleek bada ba bop, puro pedo
Eres mi puta, eres mi mula eres, eres, eres mi prostituta
Soy el jefe, soy el guapo, soy el awe mas padrecito
Told her hora dime papacito a desde cuando
Ah suga suga, prefierate a mi puta esperate un momento, prefierate a mi puta, eperate un momento…
[Hook 2]
Please believe me
(somebody help me, yo)
Pimpin and hoeing
Pimping
(What a great day for an exocism)
So creepy
(Laughing)
Pimpin
(Sometimes!)
[Hook 3]
Just Pimpin
Please believe me
Pimpin and hoeing
Pimping
So creepy
Pimpin
Just Pimpin
[Pimpin Instrumental Until Fade] [Verse 1]
Now God, I know I am standing on something that could fall right now! I gotta be honest with you sergeant, you give me that gun and I’ll probably shoot you with it! I ain’t ya boy and I don’t vote, I never got that joke
Forgive me if I don’t laugh I got some kids to support fool
[Hook 1]
Please believe me
(Motherf*cker! Thank you for letting me see another day, and keeping that sweat up off my eyebrow
I know I’m surrounded by demons
But they heart again
They ain’t that bad
They ain’t evil
They my friends
Then again — I scat more punches than twin towers’ got sack lunches
Cuz common sense is a motherf*cker, i’m workin with some fat bunches
It don’t take no Goddamn rocket scientist to see this planet is cold
Twin towers came tumblin down, so did Anna Nicole
Life is just a track cuz daddy put her on it
One big rolled up hundred dollar bill with a booger on it
Now, feet don’t fail me now! You said I could talk to you… Listen to me! Oh You trippin! They sucking on a soldier’s brain, heavily sedated with Novocane
f*ck THAT!

Tommy Lee Sparta – Goat Head Lyrics

[Chorus]
Rise everything fi the meeting
Tell them, “it’s a greeting”
I’ll carry the goat head seasoning
Mi a stir the war pot, make it bun them
Nuh trust them, watch dem
Them a spider with black skin
Hmmmm
[Verse 1]
When mi walk middle day inna face shot a bark
Rrrrrr! Through Sting you pull card and a hype up
You a elder, mi never waan diss you
But the world done know a you diss first
‘Bout you a come a pull batty allegations
‘Member you do a video with a naked man (You nuh ‘member that?)
Mi glad you anuh mi father ’cause you woulda beat up mi mother with hammer
Mmm, a that you go a jail ten times fah
And a me you cyan get no hype off of
Mi a real badman from birth, when you dead, ask dead people
Make dem tell you how mi buss out dem bumbclaat big head, mi no play with people
Hmmmmm
Hmmmmm hmmmm hmmmmm
[Verse 3]
This a part one, mi no need part two
Tongue God take the youths dem fi cartoon
Right now me a kill you with one tune
And da one ya cut sharp like harpoon
[Outro]
Yow Killer…..you know you suck p*ssy
Straight Sodom and Gomorrah
That means you a suck p*ssy fi di devil
Mmm hmm
Actions speak louder than words
Fool! Your friend, Rum Blood, talk say you nyam f*ck
And you nuh name Grung Gad, you a tongue god! With your folly…
True you waan get a one hype, you a style man link with batty
You lucky say you never look up inna mi bumboclaat shotty
Mmm hmm
Uncle! [Intro]
Goat head…don’t diss the youth’s…. Bwoy gone to the morgue
Any bwoy push out get feed to the shark
Glock inna the sky, whole place get dark
Hmm hmm hmm hmm
Uncle Demon a laugh
Nephew Demon shot out your thoughts
Look inna di shotty, anuh dog, it a bark
Hmmm
Bwoy, just jet caught
Fool! Uncle! Stop pree me
Goat head, you cyan defeat me
Hmmm
Nuh make me rise it
Hmmmm
Inna middle day we a walk with the K’s and the MAC-10
Bwoy haffi dead anytime when mi shot dem
Anytime when mi shot dem
The war is on, uptown not giving up
Rifle buss out your head and fling it up
Eagle fly inna di sky and pick it up
Send mi friend with wings inna the pretty shirt
Mmmmm
Rise up the shooters the one from Flankers
Weh buss up the tankers
Mmmmm
[Verse 2]
p*ssy juice smelly Bounty
Use your mouth fi take off gyal panty
The gyal dem say your mouth smell of condom
A you make every gyal tongue long down
You cyan diss no man ’round a Sparta
Every man pon the Sparta a demon
We will shoot you in front people make your goat head open like almond
Wha’ make you badmind me you little f*ck mouth?

Yungen – Get It Lyrics (feat. G Frsh)

[Pre-Hook] + [Hook] They all ballin’ if he ain’t get the racks out
They say they gangster until you pull the strap out
I don’t wanna hear it
Get you written off for a lyric
Said she like speed but she don’t know her limit
That Grey Goose straight nearly took her spirit
Oh Lord, I get dough though, I don’t need to stunt man
On my J’s though, I dare you to jump man
On my own wave, I don’t need to front fam
Life’s a beach yeah the shells’ll get you sun tanned
Money comes, money goes
All I do is spit crack lines, everybody knows
Put on for the gyaldem, I put on for my bros
So they’re coming out on me man, anything goes
I get it
[Pre-Hook] + [Hook]
[Verse 2: G FrSH]
Some niggas cut flake
Some niggas cut shapes
Some niggas cop a crib
Some niggas cop a chain
Real nigga shit, it’s levels to this shit like games
I could dada hit a nigga with a cane
Tell ’em f*ck a chain nigga focus on your necklace
It’s like summer time the way they see me invest
Cutting through these trees like Tarzan
I turn squares into cheques like tartan
If they lookin’ at us nigga I’m blind
Girls wanna get engaged, but I’m busy on my line
Hashtag I’m balling
Cause I f*ckin’ get it
Operating on the roads like a f*ckin’ paramedic
I get my brothers closer to the prophet like cleric
And if you don’t care, it’s because you don’t get it, get it? [Pre-Hook: G FrSH]
Some are getting by
Some are getting more
I’m gettin’ mine
That’s all I know
That’s all I know
So this for my niggas and my bitches one time
[Hook: Yungen]
I ain’t ballin’ but I get it, get it (x3)
If I got it I’ll spend it
Real nigga shit
I ain’t ballin’ but I get it, get it (x3)
What’s the price I’ll spend it
[Verse 1: Yungen]
Make a good boy wanna got to the trap house
Money talks, what you you chat about?

Stanley Brothers – The Fields Have Turned Brown Lyrics

I left my old home to ramble this country
My mother and dad said, “Son don’t go wrong
Remember that God will always watch over you
And we will be waiting for you here at home”
“Son, don’t go astray”, was what they both told me
“Remember that love for God can be found”
But now they’re both gone, this letter just told me
For years they’ve been dead, the fields have turned brown
For many long years I traveled in sorrow
No thoughts of the day when I would return
Now as I go home and find no one waiting
The price I have paid to live and to learn
“Son, don’t go astray”, was what they both told me
“Remember that love for God can be found”
But now they’re both gone, this letter just told me
For years they’ve been dead, the fields have turned brown

Nicola Caso – Piuttosto Vado Al Mare Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Il tempo delle mele è già passato da un po’ e me ne accorgo adesso
Quando ripenso ai vecchi amori, quando mi annoia pure il sesso
O quando viaggio nei ricordi solo perché sono depresso
E non mi piace la mia faccia nello specchio quando vado al cesso
Il treno dell’amore è già passato di qua
Ma io stavo distratto
Non sono stato rimborsato e non mi sento soddisfatto
Comunque chiedo scusa a tutti per il male che vi ho fatto
Per tutti quei momenti in cui ho dato di matto
Ho più rimorsi che rimpianti
Per questo vado avanti
E se mi girano le palle mando a fanculo tutti quanti
Io che non sono la persona migliore
Che uno poi si aspetta
Magari perché scrivo una canzone che si ascolta di fretta
Si dicono e si fanno più o meno le stesse cose
Le rose per San Valentino e l’8 Marzo le mimose
Si cerca di cambiare il mondo puntando il dito contro
Si dicono belle parole, ma non ci si viene incontro
Mi brucia ancora che non mi vuoi, ma resto positivo
Io sono un caso patologico, mi passa quando scrivo
E passa pure un’emozione e va a chi se la prende
E qualcheduna si innamora e dopo ci si appende
La vita che mi sono scelto non me la sono scelta
È sempre tutto un susseguirsi di scelta dopo scelta
Però qualcosa si sarebbe potuto anche evitare
Ma non è che ne faccio un dramma, piuttosto vado al mare

Angel Snow – Let You Down Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You’re sick convictions of the soul
I’m oceans that I just can’t control
But I’ll do my best to keep my faith
‘Cause it’s beside you till my dying day
[Chorus]
Boy, you know I haven’t let you down yet
Boy, you know I haven’t let you down yet
It’s my best you’ll always get
I will never let you down
[Verse 2]
Lies just keep falling out your mouth
And I’ll act as if I’ve got no doubt (no doubt)
And whether the rumors said were true
I’d take a bullet if you asked me to
I’d take a bullet if you asked me to-oo-ooh
[Chorus]
Boy, you know I haven’t let you down yet
Boy, you know I haven’t let you down yet
It’s my best you’ll always get
I will never let you down
I will never let you down
I will never let you down
I will never let you down
I will never let you down
I will never let you down
I will never let you down
I will never let you down

Suga Free – That’s What’s Up Lyrics

(You Suga Free)
Before me there was none
And after me it ain’t gon’ be any more
Shake the breaks up out the motherf*cker
(Shut yo mouth)
Here’s your gentleman’s pedigree baby
(Take me to your house)
Everything I do, everywhere I go I’m lookin good
Hair fly, and fresh dressed, manicure, Fleetwood, Big ol’ pimp
My game is strong
In the club run up on me wrong and I’m a Show you What’s Up
All these ladies in the club got lust in they eyes
And wanna chiropractor her back and tell her some lies
She’s soaking wet from getting her money
She know you like what you see
So spend some money trick, cause she gon’ give it all to me…
I wonder why sex is best when you mad at each other? (You Suga Free)
Now who the one who keep the pimpin right? Meet me in the VIP for a chat
I whispered "pimpin" in her ear now she know how to act
Shake that body like I you know you wanna shake that body baby
You a freak and you a star
You want this money? Can’t nobody take my spot cause they teaching you wrong
Suga Free the one that told to:
"Get your money! That’s What’s Up
And you can meet me by the bar baby
That’s What’s Up
Now get your money baby
That’s What’s Up
Now go on and put it in the air too
That’s What’s Up
Don’t bring no sand to a beach now! Now get your money baby
That’s What’s Up
Now go on and put it in the air too
That’s What’s Up
Don’t bring no sand to a beach now! why you Bullshittin’?"
And I’m the one that told you over and over:
"Don’t you fight the pimpin’!"
Now who the preacher man? That’s What’s Up
And you can meet me by the bar baby
That’s What’s Up
Now get your money baby
That’s What’s Up
Now go on and put it in the air too
That’s What’s Up
Don’t bring no sand to a beach now! That’s What’s Up
And you can meet me by the bar baby
That’s What’s Up
Uh oh, O shit, Goddamn
Smell my finger
Do I wanna be your friend? I wanna be your pimp
Let’s talk about it at the bar
What a freak you are
I know you busy with your friends with the marguerita grins
I’m a sinner and I’m a feel it on the stage again
So after this let’s get together
I ain’t petty or picky
My name is Suga Free
I am sucker-proof come here and get me
I hold might money tight enough so you will never ask
And I got plenty of it
No I didn’t find it in the trash
You want some money baby? I let a microphone convince me to be pimpin’ and hoein
I’ll put a wig on a pig, If you thinkin’ im joking
Oh your Momma going, she come messing with me
I said YOUR MOMMA GOING, SHE COME MESSING WITH ME
SUGA FREE, THE PIMP, CAUSE IM CENTER
Now get your money baby
That’s What’s Up
Now go on and put it in the air too
That’s What’s Up
Don’t bring no sand to a beach now! Better get that money baby…
Thank God, it’s friday and I’m feeling myself
Like you wouldn’t if you was me or something I’m nobody else
So shake that ass like it will pay you rent
You better get that money like its mandatory for this
You think I’m playing? (Big Fun!)
She likes the way I look, I’m sexy huh? That’s What’s Up
And you can meet me by the bar baby
That’s What’s Up
Now get your money baby
That’s What’s Up
Now go on and put it in the air too
That’s What’s Up
Don’t bring no sand to a beach now! But you staring looking over me slowly huh? That’s What’s Up
And you can meet me by the bar baby
That’s What’s Up That’s What’s Up
And you can meet me by the bar baby
That’s What’s Up
Uh oh, O shit, Goddamn
Smell my finger
Uhh ohh
I pimp and reboot, you thought I was gone? (Big Fun!)
Oh I got plenty money, yeah but you ain’t
(Gettin none!)
You thought you had a sucker up in here you don’t know me huh? take the car
And That’s What’s Up
I’m Suga Free the Pimp, a king, That’s What’s Up
Watch how you look at me and what you say
That’s What’s Up
Suga Suga Free Free big ol’ pimp
Don’t play me like that baby
Better try to control Him, there’s plenty of you ladies
Like its "your turn," "your turn," "your turn,"
Now arch your back and juggle that
And I don’t even know her
But that’s what makes it sexy cause it’s spur of the moment
Two wild animals in the dark, in the club, I want it
Now get your money baby
That’s What’s Up
Now go on and put it in the air too
That’s What’s Up
Don’t bring no sand to a beach now!

Tommy Lee Sparta – God’s Eye Lyrics

Father bless my soul
And guide me thru this evil road
Father bless my soul
And guide me thru this evil road
God is watching you, hmmm
God is watching you, hmmm
God is watching you, hmmm
Hmmm
Hmmm
Hmmm
Thirteen years old
All on her own
No one to turn to, ain’t got no home
I feel the pain, life ain’t the same
Cause har whole family gone
And they all died in vain
Hmmm, gunshot buss like thunder
Little girl stares and wonder
Can’t understand what’s going on
Mommy and daddy they dead and they gone
Look up in the sky tears fall from her eyes
Just another day in the life of the wild
Killers ain’t innocent yet dem buss the trial
But one thing mi a tell unno
God is watching you, hmmm
God is watching you, hmmm
God is watching you, hmmm
Hmmm
Hmmm
Hmmm
The earth is round
What goes around come right back around
Even thou dem say me sin
Mi pay mi offering
Nuff sinners hide a church and Jah Jah still nah let them in
Nobody nuh perfect a suh Jah set the ting
Him say cast the first stone and nobody nuh fling
Fire, Fire, him say cast the first stone and nobody nuh fling
Dem nah live by the message
Dem a seh, wah happen to the pastor
Dat touch the pickney dem
Nuff innocent yutes serve life inna pen
But one thing me a tell unno
God is watching you, hmmm
God is watching you, hmmm
God is watching you, hmmm
Hmmm
Hmmm
Hmmm
God is watching you, hmmm
God is watching you, hmmm
God is watching you, hmmm
Hmmm
Hmmm
Hmmm
Prayer, prayer
Me pray every day to messiah
Fire, Fire, Fire
Ah me say fire, fire, fire
Blaze it up mek it blaze higher
Higher, higher, higher

Yungen – Ain’t On Nuttin Lyrics (feat. Sneakbo)

Nah, they ain’t on nuttin’, nah, they ain’t on nuttin’
My nigga, how you mean? Nah, they ain’t on nuttin’, nah, they ain’t on nuttin’
[Verse 2: Yungen]
You see tonight, man’s on that old school shit
Circle round in an old school whip
No venting, like this cannon’s gotta clip
You better run, get your olders if man’s on your strip
No games, you’re just a prick
Your kid’s broke, how you talking ’bout sticks? f*ck that private call
If I don’t answer to that no more
I’ll be in the X6 with my wet chick, she the bestest
Hitting f*ckrie bruddas, see me on the guest list
Pretty little thing, nothing like Alexis
But she’s my man’s gyal so I had to sex it
[Chorus: Yungen & Sneakbo]
Yeah, you say you’re on this, and on that
But you ain’t on nuttin’
Said she take it from the back, man, that was all chat
Yeah, she ain’t on nuttin’
My nigga, how you mean? Man’s real
’05, man was out in the field
Grown up now, I pay my mum’s bills
You fake trap stars don’t give your mum a penny, man, chill chill chill
Talking ’bout you runs this strip
Like this lighty didn’t f*ck his bitch
Met her in July, flew her out in August
She gonna tell you that she loved this shit
Whipping chains like a nigga been Django
Cutting through, I see Wilf in the Lambo
I used to link Ruby, I think her man know
Try letting Ruby con me and watch her man go
Don’t say a word, p*ssy, you’re a nerd
My boy ‘Toine’s home but still tryna dodge the bird
New Benz coming and it’s gonna be my third, man
And I ain’t even seen my 23rd
[Chorus: Yungen & Sneakbo]
Yeah, you say you’re on this, and on that
But you ain’t on nuttin’
Said she take it from the back, man, that was all chat
Yeah, she ain’t on nuttin’
My nigga, how you mean? [Verse 1: Sneakbo]
You see tonight, I’m on a one-night stand
Big anaconda in my pants
I know her and I know she got a man
Man a take a man’s gyal and bang, bang, bang
Oh shit, niggas ain’t really on nuttin’
When they see me, man, they don’t say nuttin’
Hella vex, no talk, no discussion
Back it out, clap it out, make him start body poppin’
I’m bussin’, told my nigga Kizzle why I love him
See the police, I dodge em
Big back Russian, tell a little nigga get it poppin’
Little niggas really tryna off em, bitch, I ain’t been signed
But I’m getting shows every night
Bricky boy booked in Dubai, I’ve been up all night
Rich, that’s how I’m gonna die
I ain’t tryna die like you broke guys
f*ck them all, please get rid of them all
Pull up in the whip, don’t stall
Private call? Nah, they ain’t on nuttin’, nah, they ain’t on nuttin’ Nah, they ain’t on nuttin’, nah, they ain’t on nuttin’
My nigga, how you mean? You know nuttin’, how you talking ’bout snitch? Nah, they ain’t on nuttin’, nah, they ain’t on nuttin’
My nigga, how you mean? Nah, they ain’t on nuttin’, nah, they ain’t on nuttin’
My nigga, how you mean? I’ve been about from Bloodset days, ask Grips, like
Who’s real?

Bread – Daughter Lyrics

Just bide your time so your heart will be free to find the one,
Girl you don’t have to run. Daughter – don’t think that love has gone out of style,
Just some folks every once in a while don’t understand
How this world was planned. Daughter – don’t give your love to the first man you see. Daughter – I know it’s hard to make yourself wait,
But when the right man comes it’s never too late
So don’t you cry ,
He’ll be here by and by… and steal your heart away. Now I know you’re wondering how
You know when the real thing is comin’ your way,
When you live for him and not you
You’ll know that it’s truly comin’ to stay.

Bear Witness – Hour Of Atonement Lyrics

Break the paradigm
The ties that bind
I refuse to submit to false ideals
It’s a jaded world
Consumed by hatred
I won’t live in judgment
I’ll rip your forked tongue out
Led blindly by a headless leader
Break the chains and grow stronger
This is the struggle
An uphill battle
Spark revolution
We must break these chains
We must rise up and fight to change our ways
Take off your mask
A weak facade
Accept the fact that you can’t disguise a hollow soul
Against all odds
We will fight all who oppose
The underdog will have his day

Lionder – Crying In Your Sleep Lyrics

Am I that naive? [Verse 1: Lionder]
Nobody can see things
The way that you see things
It’s impossible but they don’t get it
’cause they got another way from which they see things
They don’t understand you, when you try to explain
They won’t believe you, they will treat you like a child
And they’ll think that you complain
But your heart is screaming now
And your voice ain’t your mouth
It’s your eyes that speak, no one’s listening
’cause they don’t look at you
They shout from another room
They don’t see the scars when they slam the doors
Inhale and exhale loudly
And you’re there on your bed, pillow is a friend
Crying and your heart’s pounding
No one understands me, no one does
They see from their perception, it’s dangerous
They cannot walk in your shoes, they don’t understand your views
And you’re feeling like you’re walking on a rope
And you’re starting to lose hope
In this game you always seem to lose
I’m hurting, I can’t stand the pain they’re causing in my veins
All this pressure, I can’t take it no more
I wish I knew when this was over, everything seems so wrong
[Chorus: Lionder]
They don’t see, they don’t get it why you’re crying in your sleep
And pain is real but they don’t feel the way that you feel
[Verse 2: Lionder]
You’re always to blame
You’re the one that’s always wrong
Ain’t nobody in the world who would think like you do
So don’t try to find sense in their cruel monologue
Am I that foolish? Talking and talking while no one’s listening
Trying to remind them that we are all different
And there’s not only one side to every coin but they don’t see
Is it going to be too late when they’ll care? Or that’s just me? They see only the top of the iceberg, they can’t relate
But they don’t know everything below the water’s what remained
Life’s like a riddle sometimes but I’m afraid
That I’ll never find a way out of this haunted maze
No one understands me, no one does
They see just their reflection, it’s dangerous
When I tell them, something’s wrong
They’re quick to call me illusive
When I try to move on, they bring me back to new shit
I’m hurting, I can’t stand the pain
They’re causing in my veins
I can pick up the parts of my broken heart it’s insane
I can glue them all together again but it won’t be the same, kyuh
[Chorus: Lionder]
They don’t see, they don’t get it why you’re crying in your sleep
And pain is real but they don’t feel the way that you feel
[Bridge: Lionder]
Ain’t no guarding angel, ain’t no soul above
That I feel it protects me, it’s just me fighting this battle
Hear me out, don’t wanna be insecure
Don’t rip me apart with your heartbreaking words
So just give me your love, don’t leave me alone
[Chorus: Lionder]
They don’t see, they don’t get it why you’re crying in your sleep
And pain is real but they don’t feel the way that you feel Don’t ask yourself questions to find an explanation
’cause they’ve found a way to make you feel guilt
It’s hard, ain’t it?

Dylan Schneider – Bad Thing About A Backroad Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Nothing better than a four wheel sunset
Two lane with a pastel sky
That feeling that you get wide open, rollin’ yellow faded lines
Way out in the country, where the world slows down
Used to be one of y’all out there, but I hardly ever drive ‘em now
[Chorus]
The bad thing about a backroad
Is I know she’s gone
And I see her every time I’m on one
She’s back sittin’ pretty in the shotgun
Like she used to be
Now I wish we would’ve stayed in town
Every time we put the pedal down
‘fore she stole my heart, ‘fore she said goodbye
I couldn’t find, no I couldn’t find
A bad thing about a backroad
[Verse 2]
I know a better way to get where I’m going
But I can’t take it, can’t face it
So I stick to being stuck on a highway
Four lanes, missing that dust
But at least I ain’t thinkin’ ‘bout us
[Chorus]
The bad thing about a backroad
Is I know she’s gone
And I see her every time I’m on one
She’s back sittin’ pretty in the shotgun
Like she used to be
Now I wish we would’ve stayed in town
Every time we put the pedal down
‘fore she stole my heart, ‘fore she said goodbye
I couldn’t find, no I couldn’t find
A bad thing about a backroad
A bad thing about a backroad
[Bridge]
Way out in the country, where I wish I was now
I used to be one of y’all out there, but I hardly ever drive ‘em now
[Chorus]
The bad thing about a backroad
Is I know she’s gone
And I see her every time I’m on one
She’s back sittin’ pretty in the shotgun
Like she used to be
Now I wish we would’ve stayed in town
Every time we put the pedal down
‘fore she stole my heart, ‘fore she said goodbye
I couldn’t find, no I couldn’t find
A bad thing about a backroad
No I couldn’t find, no I couldn’t find
A bad thing about a backroad
No I couldn’t find, no I couldn’t find
A bad thing about a backroad

Suga Free – Damn Lyrics

Damn, Baby! Ha ha haaa on my car
Can’t wait to f*ck you like a wild-animal in the dark
They said I couldn’t do it, but I did it like "What!?"
Run up, so what’s up? And, damn baby! Damn, Baby! bap bap, beep beep
[arguing with his hoe in the background]
Hey, wait a minute, where you going? Damn, Baby! Now I, ca-can’t w-wait to-to ge-get my-my mon-ney-ey ba-baby! What’s your name, where do you live? What’s your name, where do you live? Damn Suga Free
Suga Free, don’t hit him! I f*ck a nigga up with a ball-point pen
I keep my women happy, f*ck them every now and again
Ahhh Haaa Ooohweee
I’m standing on the world, the largest Capital "P"! I will pimp till’ I die. (yep, shit)
Spend the night with me! Bitch! And baby ooohweee we don’t have to take our clothes off to have fun! (Yep)
Do you know who I am? I goes crazy
Will you allow me to introduce myself to you
Man… Lady! You little square ass punk
Keep up the free f*cking! And uh, if it’s good to you, it must be good for you, and do what the Mob say do. Oh, you’re an opportunist? Slow down! My name is Suga free Man, I am from the West Side of Pomona man. Look, I didn’t mean to scare you, I apologies
Here bitch, sit down
I’m just telling you my pedigree
I keep it 100, I watch myself because I’m talented and niggas want it
I knock a bitch through a brick wall
I tell them "come back n’ Suga Free the pimp Pomona style, keep it crackin!"
I’m trying to tell you something that your Momma forgot, and take it with you bitch until your calves get dropped
You a stand-up-hoe or a fall-down-bitch
Remember, "bitches f*ck for free but prostitutes get rich"
And if you get catch a trick slipping, better take that
Thats just some extras that your ass don’t gotta make back
Just look at all them niggas that you’re f*cking for nothing;
For some food, for a blunt? (Baaa daa) I goes crazy
Will you allow me to introduce myself to you
God damn! And ooohweee
Can I offer you a stick of Wrigley’s Spirament gum? Nigga you know about us
Don’t ever tell him what to do or call yourself checking me! She held it and let it happen, probably crying to sleep
Cuz I got plenty of them on my shoulder crying on me
I learned that women don’t forget some shit like that
You wonder why she prostituting and she cool with the fact? Do you know who I am? I’m a certified, supa-fly, hair-down, maniac, lunatic, and tell-a-lie, Cali, I pop a "green thumb", rap star, purple kush, crystal meth, oxytocin, cocaine and black tar
Smooth talk a lot, good cook, good job, sexy ass G.Q., gotta blast, down for squire, break a nail, grow it back, drive a pretty cadillac, grab the mic and bust a rap, and count the money, happy with the heat in my lap! Spend the night with me! You know… my stomach start hurting when I’m around square bitches. Spend the night with me! What’s your name, where do you live? You know what I mean? Now baby, p*ssy don’t run this, dick do
I think somewhere along the line somebody tricked you
But you gon’ grow up and try to f*ck off with a wrong nigga
And think you wrong when he be in you its the church of liver
Bitch killer, ain’t no love bitch! You know? What’s up Quik? Baby! Damn, Baby! I goes crazy
Will you allow me to introduce myself to you
Man… Lady! Lady! And one thing about a hoe, he knows what up on the street
And I don’t know about you, but thats the woman for me
For real! And baby ooohweee we don’t have to take our clothes off to have fun! Hey baby, I bet you, I could put you to sleep
She said "How?"
I said, "Take one more motherf*cking thing from me and step your ass in the street!"
I got bombs strapped! Okay! Suga Free, don’t hit him! (Damn!)
And, damn baby! And ooohweee
Can I offer you a stick of Wrigley’s Spirament gum? Suga Suga, can’t do nothing with no square man, period! Haaa A lot of these hoes got kids to feed, and nobody helping them out
And they gon’ get what they need
And wouldn’t give a f*ck less what you say about her
Just don’t touch her or her money, ain’t no play about her
Cuz she been in cars and hotels, some crazy tricks
Plus she know her job is dangerous, she’s a crazy bitch! Try that shit with me, and your ass will be in a trauma unit
Damn, Baby! Yeah man, I we got my nigga Chris right there behind the boards, we got Finguz up in here, its going down man. It takes a certain kind of woman to be f*cking with this
Chances are, she had a hard life growing up
Momma somewhere drunk, bending over, throwing up
She probably got molested by somebody in her family or something
And told her that she better never tell nobody or nothing! Do you know who I am? And, damn baby! You know I work for the ‘killer whale’ you just checking out the sea
You’d better check the oil in your car, remember who you’re talking to
Don’t let these finger nails fool you, i’ll break them all taking off on you
Damn, Baby! And ooohweee
Can I offer you a stick of Wrigley’s Spirament gum? (baa daa)
And baby ooohweee (Gleek badapap shabada haaa)
We don’t have to take our clothes off to have fun!

Tommy Lee Sparta – Real Link Lyrics (feat. Masicka)

Weh the trees? [Tommy Lee Sparta:]
No bwoy cyaa style my friend dem
If almighty help them
Far we a come from, far
So mi know my friend dem
[Masicka:]
That’s why we never give up
We a go stock the money f*cking high
Me and mi brother dem so fly
Me and mi brother dem so fly
Oh my
[Tommy Lee Sparta:]
Big up mi friend dem, mmmmmm
Mi love dem all, mmmmm
Protect dem Jah, mmmmm
Protect dem Jah, mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm
Tommy Lee a talk ya know
The one ya goes out to all of mi friends dem, you see it
A just waan mek unuh know say, a anything weh ready fi offend unuh
Or mek unuh feel a way, sorry about that now
Forgive me, ya know
Just waan mek unuh know seh Tommy Lee love unuh from him heart
You see me? [Tommy Lee Sparta (Masicka):]
Mmmm you put me hand pon di block and a yes mi reply
(Me put mi hand pon chest and mi head to the sky, yeah)
Mi woulda dead fi di whole a my thugs
Loyalty a loyalty
[Tommy Lee Sparta:]
Big up mi friend dem, mmmmmm
Mi love dem all, mmmmm
Protect dem Jah, mmmmm
Protect dem Jah, mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm
[Masicka:]
Tommy Lee
From dem diss one a we
Dem diss all
Crock’s ready fi go defend it
Nuh care how it small
Some a we a smoke, some a we a play ball
None a we nuh joke from you diss the rain fall
Deh pon the go, cause we never like stall
White line, man tire a white squal
Hello, mi brother from jail just call
G nothing don’t change
Just the money get tall
[Tommy Lee Sparta:]
Masicka, a yesterday we run a boat then we kick ball
We nuh waan no new friends, so go tell dem the ship gone
Mi friend dem stick around fi mi when it did hard
Now the money start mek so unuh benefits tall
Fake friend get dash weh, like a dem a dutty water
If the chain link quick, you better cut if off sah
Big up to mi real friend, yeah you a mi G them
Mi couldn’t trust another
Big up mi friend dem, mmmmmm
Mi love dem all, mmmmm
Protect dem Jah, mmmmm
Protect dem Jah, mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm
From eye deh a knee days mi got dem real friend yah
Real genna, real brother G dem yah
So me prefer, keep dem yah 3 friend yah and me better
Best to be clever, mmmm
[Masicka:]
Man a walk wid the fire Jah, but save I please
And protect mi friend dem in a days like these
And who dropped out, dem mother pain might ease
Weh the high grade? Big up mi friend dem, mmmmmm
Mi love dem all
Protect dem Jah
Protect dem Jah