Текст песни E-40 f Suga T - Tha Hall of Game
E-40 f Suga T - Tha Hall of Game слова песни
Base Chorus: Suga T1: I wanna thank you, pimps and players2: for sharing your game with me3: I wanna thank all.. of the hustlers4: for showing me your life, on the street5: And I know.. that`ll I never6: for-get you7: Oooo-oooo-ooooh, forget about you8: Ohhh-ohh-ohh[E-40 over Chorus]3: All the hustlers4: C`mon, that`s right5: And I KNOW .. that`ll I never..6: forget you7: Sprinkle me mayne8: 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 phoneYou can tell that the Hillside was his homeMo` scrill than the rest of the pusherscause he got a chop suey in the bushesDice game, craps, puffin on Taylors drinkin BoilermakersM.D. 20/20 mixed with Boone`s, Farm`s, and Olde EnglishAround the clock, deuce-four-seven, three-sixty-fifth(??) where I come (??) DEAD RIGHT, twerkin over shitBusiness boomin off the buzzer, and I`m a happy camper til the homey beat his bootch down for no reason with the Zenith hammerThangs started gettin sloppy, dude started rollin overNiggaz started steppin on dope and stretchin the crack synthetic yolaTurf got hot hella heads got shot on dead body soilPo`-po`s on that ass like hot baby oilPlay your cards right son everybody can have cashbut you gotta get in and out if you expect `em to lastBase Chorus[E-40 over Chorus]1: Uhh.. pimps and players2: For sharing your game with me3: All the hustlers4: fo` showin me yo` life on the streets5: And I KNOW .. that`ll I never..6: forget you, that`s real7: Sprinkle me mayne8: Lace me mayne*: Lace me mayne.. [E-40]I was sprinkled at a young ageLaced down with Trump tight, taught by the bestSome of them still livin, some of them done been put to restbut I was blessed, and luckily I made it outbut I must confess, I wouldn`ta made it withoutthe big timers, the top-hats, the tycoonsThe street hustlers, the pistol packin Daniel Boone`sthat put it down and paved the way, for me to saythe things I say, and I`m proud to be straight from the YayTo U.K.(?) I spits this big time talkin shit all dayNationwide, from where I stay to where you stayB like the Savage beast, keep yo` game creasedStick to the rules and don`t be sellin out to no policeI always paid attention when the game was preachedHad all the street slang and the latest speechAnd now I`m makin more mail than a oil wellUp all night tryin to get my money orders rightBase Chorus[E-40 over Chorus]1: Uh, uh.. pimps and players (pimps and players)2: For sharing your GAME with me3: All the hustlers4: C`mon (c`mon) fo` showin me yo` life on the streets5: And I KNOW .. that`ll I never..6: forget you, that`s so damn real7: Sprinkle me mayne8: 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 allShe said, "Only the strong survive, Suga STAY STRONG"Seein a bunch of fools, that used to ridesmob, stay jobbin knew they was rawwithout a pot to piss inUsed to drive through the turf in them candy paint BenzesI`ve run all this game that the hustlers popSpittin enough game to keep a notch on the jockNow the game`s the same, but the players changedAin`t nothin but a thang, keep it real mayneTimer timer (timer timer)