野ウサギのように(Nousagi No Youni)

E-40 & Suga-T - R&B, Rap
野ウサギのように(Nousagi No Youni)
44.5K Plays
May 20, 1995.
Lyrics
[Intro: E-40] Yeah, hocus pocus, skiggedy skay It ain't nuttin but me That nigga E-40 Finna sprinkle some of you fools with some of this This G-A-M-E, man, some of this game Understand my sista Finna sprinkle you fools with sprinkle sista Understand this doe It don't stop til the motherfucking Glock pop [Don't stop] and fuck a Glock I'm fuckin with a SIG Sauer P226 Diana Ross cousin nina Misdemeanor, that's what we do, understand it [Verse 1: E-40] I be more hipper than a hippopotamus Get off in your head like a neurologist Pushin' more weight than Atlas Got a partner by the name of 2Pacalypse The seven-oh-seven my roots go hella far back to Floyd Terrace I pull a forty out of my ballcap And then I flush it down my esopha-garus The group that I'm with The Click Suga, D-Shot, Legit Family orientated Game Related, it's the shit Killing motherfuckers off crucial Sittin 'em down neutral Running through these lyrics as if I was fibered Like Metamucil [Chorus: E-40] Timer, timer Forty water Sprinkle me, mane, sprinkle me, mane Sprinkle me, mane, sprinkle me, mane Big timer, timer Forty water Sprinkle me, mane, sprinkle me, mane, sprinkle me, mane Kick that shit, Suga [Verse 2: Suga T] Here comes the top notch, ooh, ooh, ooh, here I be Clicked out me, Suga T, from the V I'm quick to smob (quick to smob), always down for the job Ya gotta strut that's a gang of shive (gang of shive) Ooh, ooh, ooh, I'm a fool Slangin' more mail as I smobs through yo' hood Straight shakin' all these bustas and busterettes Tryin' to claim fame off my shive ass rep (shive ass rep) Ohh, why, oh, why must I be so tight? (Why oh why) Most folks tell me, "Suga, you ain't right" (Why oh why Suga you ain't right) It makes me wanna scream while I make ya holla Pullin' a gang of clout like that almighty dollar [Chorus: E-40 & (Suga T)] Suga, Suga (ahh yeah, that's me), Suga Suga That's my sista (you know my name!) Sprinkle me, girl, sprinkle me, girl (ahaha) Sprinkle me, girl, sprinkle me, girl Suga, Suga (that's what they call me) That's my sista (I ain't right!) Sprinkle me, girl, sprinkle me, girl Sprinkle me, girl, sprinkle me, girl [Verse 3: E-40 & (Suga T)] (Check the flotation!) Nigga PH'n on a playa makin' mega Tryin' to knock the hustle just because we way too major (E, they try to test your testicles, you know that shit ain't cool) Suga, don't make me have to come up out the sound booth And act a fuckin' fool (All these old ho-cake ass niggas, they make me so damn sick) Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom on a trick Play a player for false and get rubbed off ya don't want more suffer Fuck around and get evaporated [Chorus: E-40] 'Cause I'm a timer, timer (Timer, timer) Forty water (Forty water) Sprinkle me, mane, sprinkle me, mane Sprinkle me, mane, sprinkle me, mane Big timer, timer (Big timer) Forty water (Forty water) Sprinkle me, mane, sprinkle me, mane, sprinkle me, mane That's what we do, beatch! [Outro: E-40 & (Suga T)] Understand this shit, understand it What's happenin' Suga, you in this bitch with me? (Haha, I thought you heard) Yeah, that's what we do for the motherfuckin' nine-five (Ha, for the nine-five, yeah) Sick Wid It Records, Jive all the time (Understandin' the system, mane) It's Mob City, V-Town, it's Mob City It's Mob City, V-Town niggas (Mobbin' through ya hood)
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Credits
- Writers
- E-40
- Suga-T