(Suga Free talking)
Yeah the man get G's for his beats man
Y'all ain't heard? Ha! (garbled speech) dude
Ain't nothing happened to me, man
I been right under you all the time, watchin you
Five long motherf**in years!
And you know what I see?
I still, see the, same ol' bullsh**
And what motherf**in thanks do I get?
I think I done died bout 8 times and came back to life
From y'all punk motherf**ers
Yeah, take this with you, Suga Free the Pimp
Ain't no leavin n***a...
(Verse 1)
Now either you gon be a stand-up ho or a fall-down b**h
I seen the the mountaintop befo, n***a you can't tell me sh**
b**h you been talkin to God behind my back?
You let me get pretty low yesterday and I don't like that
You better back up off me
b**h such a disaster with with that square sh**
Red Cross wouldn't give her coffee. Mama mia!
Swear to God man, pimp game so deep
In Mexico they say a pimp showed up on a tortilla
I learnt her; she was talkin sh** in the shower
when I was in there takin a piss, I flushed the toilet and burnt her
I said "b**h when you do that?" she said "I think when-"
I said "You thought?" she said "Yeah"
I said "b**h well just don't think then" (sh**)
Now I must be the truth, yah, cuz I know I'm the way
Now I can see the light? (Do you see the light?)
Can you see the light? Sometime...
(Chorus)
Now, where my money, why you bullsh**tin?
I need my paper why you bullsh**tin?
I get down, when you lyin, when you bullsh**tin
I need my paper, you bullsh**tin
(Verse 2)
Ho I happen to like who the f** I am, this ain't no mistake
I didn't come in this motherf**er
lookin for no goddamn change for you to make
b**h I don't wanna do nothin 'less them muthaf**in joke
Not a Cadillac with 6 or 7 scenin hos sayin "Daddy's Cadillac"
And this past new cd foresight-seeing b**h
You with a macaroni ho, you better watch that sh**
Don't start this, ho if I'm tellin you I'm the truth, the way, and the light
Then why in the f** do you wanna???? darkness
See she wants the phone
And I thought you had sense enough to realize
This sh** yourself, but I see that you don't
Somebody help me, somebody, anybody, everybody, I get down
An anti-ho, with your fake words and your slow money
Imposter of a real ho took it from the dil*o and think it's funny
So now, now you loud
Meet me in???? what happened to that dude you had?
I kissed you out in the name of the Father
and the Son, and the Holy Ghost, b**h
Chapter 8, Verse 6: b**h gave God ups to me and over you
And contrary to rumor....(struggling, slapping, wimpering)
Now get up and act like you wanna do somethin then b**h
(Chorus)
Now get my money why you bullsh**tin
Baby why you bullsh**tin?
I get down, motherf**er, why you bullsh**tin
Laneway don't be bullsh**tin