Lyrics Suckaz Do What They Can - Spice 1
Spice
1
Too
$hort,
yup
Said
I'm
a
real
playa,
yeah
Real
playa
Playa
Playa...
Whoever
try
to
buy
a
new
Benz,
spend
money
on
your
friends
Order
up
some
shit
with
a
pocket
full
of
ends
Ain't
no
sympathy
for
suckers,
bitch,
I'm
a
hustler
For
the
last
12
years
I
could
never
get
enough
of
That
cash,
I
keep
it
in
my
jeans,
bitch
Have
you
ever
seen
it?
A
big
pile
of
green
shit?
When
I
spend
it,
bitch,
I'm
the
man
I
do
what
I
want,
suckers
do
what
they
can
That's
why
I
moved
to
the
A,
straight
from
the
Bay
I'm
still
mackin
bitches
everyday,
anyway
And
if
you
don't
like
it,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
I'ma
still
let
my
top
down
and
turn
this
shit
up
Nothin
half
on
my
business,
keep
gettin
paid
If
niggas
stick
together,
maybe
we'll
live
to
see
the
day
When
everybody
keep
ballin
like
me
and
my
folks
Let
these
gold-diggin
bitches
count
my
spokes
Short
Dog
in
the
house
Real
playaz
do
what
they
want
to
(Real
playaz)
Suckaz
do
what
they
can
(Ha-ha,
ha-ha-ha)
(What
they
can
do)
Real
playaz
do
what
they
want
to
(Yeah,
real
playaz)
No
time
for
strugglin
(Real
playaz,
ha-ha-ha)
Real
playaz
do
what
they
want
to
(Short
Dog)
Suckaz
do
what
they
can
(Yukmouth)
(Yukmeezy)
(Thugged
Out)
(Fo'
sheezy)
Real
playaz
do
what
they
want
to
Real
thugz
gon'
hustlin
Hop
in
the
Ranger
Rover,
mob,
thrustin
this
out
my
car
Shit
better
be
hard,
ghetto
celebrity
star
Smoke
'dro
out
of
jelly
jars
Boss
to
be
fraud,
catch
me
at
the
telly
with
broads
Havin
ménage-à-trois,
x-ed
out
on
the
celly
with
Todd
"Short
Dog,
what's
up?"
He
told
me
Roger
Troutman
passed
I
hollered,
my
shit
about
to
crash
Copped
a
block
of
hash,
an
ounce
of
grass
Damn!
Poppin
Crystal,
poured
me
a
glass
Then
poured
the
whole
rest
of
the
bottle
out
on
the
flo'
for
yo'
ass
This's
for
my
nigga
Roger,
the
godfather
of
futuristic
funk
Here's
the
ganja,
get
it
crunk
Twist
the
skunk,
hit
it
once
And
keep
that
shit
movin
and
Thug
niggas
do
what
they
want
to,
and
busta
niggas
do
what
you're
doin
I
went
from
rags
to
riches,
bagged
bitches,
Jags
and
6's
To
droppin
a
solo
album
that's
sellin
more
than
the
last
shit
did
I
got
the
streets
and
ave's
addicted
[???]
Swiss
accounts,
drunk
as
fuck
in
the
stretch
narrow
strippers
Real
playaz
do
what
they
want
to
(Real
playaz)
Suckaz
do
what
they
can
(Real
playaz)
Real
playaz
do
what
they
want
to
(Plow!)
No
time
for
strugglin
(Ha-ha-ha-ha,
Thugged
Out,
fool)
Real
playaz
do
what
they
want
to
(Real
playaz)
Suckaz
do
what
they
can
(Check
it
out,
nigga)
Real
playaz
do
what
they
want
to
(Plow!)
Real
thugz
gon'
hustlin
I've
come
from
More
Bounce
To
The
Ounce
to
Short
Dog
and
Roger
Troutman
Yukmouth,
we
thugged
out
for
the
money
and
all
the
power
Real
niggas
do
what
they
want
to,
suckers
do
what
the
fuck
they
can
Self-ma-made-mu-muthafuckin-man
Poppin
my
collar,
li-livin
the
hustler's
dream
Ballers
fiend
for
cream,
pockets
bust
out
the
seams
Franklin
and
Grant
is
my
dogs,
I
die
for
em
(Die
for
em)
C-cry,
lie,
ride
for
em
(ride
for
em)
Nigga,
I
know
you
heard
it
through
the
grapevine
I
was
out
here
doin
it
way
too
live
Doin
way
too
much,
I'm
tryin
to
touch
40
million
bucks
And
flip
a
jet
with
some???,
about
14
Flop
through
your
hood,
bumpin
this
shit,
smokin
sticky
green
Thugs
be
hustlin,
muggin
and
puttin
muscle
in
No
time
for
strugglin,
keep
your
mind
on
bubblin
You
can't
see
me
through
websites,
but
I
still
got
'computer
love'
For
my
nigga
Roger
Troutman,
cause
he
was
ridin
with
real
thugs
Nigga
Real
playaz
do
what
they
want
to
(Immortalized)
Suckaz
do
what
they
can
(Real
thugs)
Real
playaz
do
what
they
want
to
(Real
playaz)
No
time
for
strugglin
(Westside,
nigga)
Real
playaz
do
what
they
want
to
(Immortalized)
Suckaz
do
what
they
can
(For
life
Check
it
out,
nigga)
Real
playaz
do
what
they
want
to
(Plow!)
Real
thugz
gon'
hustlin
(Westside)
Real
playaz
(Immortalized)
Real
playaz
Real
Playaz
Baby,
baby,
baby
Ooh
yeah
Spice
1's
a
real
playa,
baby
Yeeeaaah
You
gotta
keep
on
Don't
you
know
Don't
you
know
you
better
watch
yourself
You
better
watch
yourself
You
better
watch
yourself
You
know
you
got
to
be...
Yeah
Don't
you
be
trippin
in
em
streets,
nigga
Don't
you
be
trippin
in
em
streets,
nigga
Spice
1 gon'
tell
you
how
it's
really
goin'
down
Yeah
Real
playa
Playa
Playa
Playa...
1 Peace to My Nine
2 Strap On The Side
3 Mo' Mail
4 Mo' Mail
5 Twirk It
6 Doncha Runaway
7 Playa Man
8 Runnin' Out Da Crackhouse
9 Dusted & Disgusted
10 Dusted & Disgusted
11 Mobbin'
12 Face Of A Desperate Man
13 380 On Dat Ass
14 I Got Five On It Remix
15 I Got Five On It Remix
16 Suckaz Do What They Can
17 East Bay Gangster
18 20/20
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