I Wanna Thank You (feat. Suga-T)

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Base Chorus: Suga T
 1: I wanna thank you, pimps and players
 2: for sharing your game with me
 3: I wanna thank all. of the hustlers
 4: for showing me your life, on the street
 5: And I know. that'll I never
 6: for-get you
 7: Oooo-oooo-ooooh, forget about you
 8: Ohhh-ohh-ohh
 [E-40 over Chorus]
 3: All the hustlers
 4: C'mon, that's right
 5: And I KNOW . that'll I never.
 6: forget you
 7: Sprinkle me mayne
 8: Uhh, sprinkle me mayne
 [E-40]
 Ahh. laced up by the best, check it out.
 Uhh, marinatin on the corner with a chip in his phone
 You can tell that the Hillside was his home
 Mo' scrill than the rest of the pushers
 cause he got a chop suey in the bushes
 Dice game, craps, puffin on Taylors drinkin Boilermakers
 M.D. 20/20 mixed with Boone's, Farm's, and Olde English
 Around the clock, deuce-four-seven, three-sixty-fifth
 (?) where I come (?) DEAD RIGHT, twerkin over shit
 Business boomin off the buzzer, and I'm a happy camper
 til the homey beat his bootch down for no reason with the Zenith hammer
 Thangs started gettin sloppy, dude started rollin over
 Niggaz started steppin on dope and stretchin the crack synthetic yola
 Turf got hot hella heads got shot on dead body soil
 Po'-po's on that ass like hot baby oil
 Play your cards right son everybody can have cash
 but you gotta get in and out if you expect 'em to last
 Base Chorus
 [E-40 over Chorus]
 1: Uhh. pimps and players
 2: For sharing your game with me
 3: All the hustlers
 4: fo' showin me yo' life on the streets
 5: And I KNOW . that'll I never.
 6: forget you, that's real
 7: Sprinkle me mayne
 8: Lace me mayne
 *: Lace me mayne.
 [E-40]
 I was sprinkled at a young age
 Laced down with Trump tight, taught by the best
 Some of them still livin, some of them done been put to rest
 but I was blessed, and luckily I made it out
 but I must confess, I wouldn'ta made it without
 the big timers, the top-hats, the tycoons
 The street hustlers, the pistol packin Daniel Boone's
 that put it down and paved the way, for me to say
 the things I say, and I'm proud to be straight from the Yay
 To U.K.(?) I spits this big time talkin shit all day
 Nationwide, from where I stay to where you stay
 B like the Savage beast, keep yo' game creased
 Stick to the rules and don't be sellin out to no police
 I always paid attention when the game was preached
 Had all the street slang and the latest speech
 And now I'm makin more mail than a oil well
 Up all night tryin to get my money orders right
 Base Chorus
 [E-40 over Chorus]
 1: Uh, uh. pimps and players (pimps and players)
 2: For sharing your GAME with me
 3: All the hustlers
 4: C'mon (c'mon) fo' showin me yo' life on the streets
 5: And I KNOW . that'll I never.
 6: forget you, that's so damn real
 7: Sprinkle me mayne
 8: Sprinkle me mayne
 *: Suga, sprinkle me gal
 *: Suga. c'mon uh, sprinkle me gal
 [Suga T]
 It started from my momma (yo' MOMMA?) Hard headed and all
 She said, "Only the strong survive, Suga STAY STRONG"
 Seein a bunch of fools, that used to ride
 smob, stay jobbin knew they was raw
 without a pot to piss in
 Used to drive through the turf in them candy paint Benzes
 I've run all this game that the hustlers pop
 Spittin enough game to keep a notch on the jock
 Now the game's the same, but the players changed
 Ain't nothin but a thang, keep it real mayne
 Timer timer (timer timer)
 Uhh, yeah, that's my nogga - sprinkle thee
 Paper chasin steady flowin to the dome
 It ain't no place like home, oooh oooh
 Pay my respects and give my contributions
 to all the soldiers on the streets and in the institutions
 Base Chorus
 [E-40 over Chorus] {Suga T over Chorus}
 1: Insti-TUTIONS {I wanna thank you, pimps and players} that's right
 2: FO' ShaRIn yo' GaME wiTh ME
 3: Uhh {yeahhh. ooh ooh ooh} all the hustlers
 4: That's so damn real
 5: And I KNOW . that'll I never.
 6: {forget you} forget you
 7: Lace me mayne, sprinkle me mayne {and that's real}
 8: C'mon, sprinkle me mayne {yeah} that's right
 *: Lace me mayne. {sprinkle thee}
 Base Chorus
 [E-40 over Chorus]
 That right? Forty-water, from the C-L-I-C-K
 with my sista Suga T
 Lettin y'all know how we do it up in the Yay
 7-0-7 4-1-5 1-0
 That's the car(?) I roll with
 And it goes for all the hustlers nationwide
 Pimpin players, for tyin my shoes and lacin me up

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Song Details

Duration
05:17
Key
11
Tempo
92 BPM

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