Suga Free - Inside Out lyrics

Suga Free's verse : Out of sight, outta' mind Cause you haters be hating me, and i'm knowing your kind But i ain't never met a hater like you Tell me what do you see when you look at a mirror and it doesn't feel true Every time i open my eye, Hate'n! Every time i get fly, Hate! When i do what i do, Hate'n! Don't hate the player hate the game and the money made Wait a minute y'all I had to kick it thirty times and you still won't get it Hey! To the break-break back-back down A microphone, a kick, a product with Black Don DJ Quik's chorus : When she's lying on the phone Urging you to leave your home You better be careful, don't break your code now When you sticking to the script, and she's urging you to hit You better fight it, let's talk about it Yeaaaaah Inside out oh darling (in the background Suga Free says : oh! suga free!, wait a minute mh ah) I want to be so deep that you believe in me Inside out Oh darling, yeaaaah AMG's verse : I met a girl in Martinique Her's creole i can't hardly speak She calling me all the time and she loving me long She can be my baby mama if i keep her strong Cause she got a booty like a birthday, happy I be all up in her dugout, nappy But on the plane right back to the USA I be thinking about the b**h and everything she say Like, do she really love me? do she really care? One time player, full time brilliant there Coul it be the carnie with chips Or could it be the way i cook the hips, Huu! Dippin' with my n***a 'Free We compensate so reflect the "P" He drives a cadill' and i drive a bentley You want to know where i came from Your daddy see me now I'm trying to make my money double So baby shake your a** Cause your mouth will get you in trouble And give me your "eeeh you make bean!" Try me and it's all the same DJ Quik's chorus : When she's lying on the phone Urging you to leave your home You better be careful, don't break your code now When you sticking to the script, and she's urging you to hit You better fight it, let's talk about it Wellllllllllllll Inside out ,oh darling I want to be so deep that you believe in me Inside out ,oh darling yeaaaah Suga free second verse : Oh yeah i'm little drunk Staring at this phone bill And this is your son? That little punk! Baby get down, what you get mad at? Cause we can be cool, now tell me where your cash at But i ain't try to hit, no And i'm far from a chick and a b**h had to argue "and you ain't getting no "yick" and i Never seen freak that wouldn't sell and i Never want to break a fingernail and i Never want to go against the grain so i'm (gonn)a regroup From whoop-whoop and change my game Wait a minute, let your last choice be 'Beeza** 'Teezas (=big *** titties) So we can win it now, y'all Sometimes! (you) don't recognize game Want to hit me cause i turn around and take her to the track Man all i want to do is my thang, what! y'all Who ain't! him, them, her, all y'all Bada, get nasty, yeah game recognize game for sure Y'all hihi, bada Hihi ha haha! y'all bada See, we real about this here man, game recognize game Seth lamont in the house, AMG in the house ABD in the house, DJ Quik make a dime in the house-ssup y'all? Bada!