paroles de chanson Angry Enough - Suga Free
Pimp
game
You
know
what
we
like
to
do
Well
connect
the
mothafuckin
dots
then!
Shit,
went
to
R&R
Picked
up
an
s-time
Ducat
200
at
the
gate
and
bounced
man
I
dozed
off
on
a
bus
& had
a
dream
with
no
name
And
people
crowded
around
me
[?]
till
I
found
out
what's
game
And
game
said
(I
came
to
this
country
without
a
passport
But
many
of
you
got
me
I
can't
be
seen
but
if
you
believe
in
me
And
respect
me
and
continue
to
fly
with
me
properly
I'm
a
see
that
it
comes
back
to
you
ten
fold)
I
said
yeah
ok
well
I'm
a
pimp-and-a
half
& I
know
it
so
I
formed
10
toes
Look
for
lies!
Misconduct
is
at
an
all-time
high
too
Ya
owe
it
to
yourself
to
know
it
for
yourself
I
say
this
like
I
play
this;
cool
I
walks
this
walk
-in
a
real
way-
& I'm
nothing
short
Of
astonishing
so
tell
me
where
they
buried
the
survivors
& we'll
talk
The
truth
is
the
truth,
now
go
on
down
You
need
to
be
takin
care
of
them
kids
& buy
that
boy
some
juice
Y'all
gone
make
me
an-gry
Enough,
to
smoke
Me
a
square
Smoke
me
a
bowl,
ya
Y'all
gone
make
me
an-gry
Enough,
to
burn
me
Some
wood,
& by
me
A
drank,
heee
Ya
need
to
go
get
somethin,
either
that
or
go
runnin
down
Innerstate
10
east-west
into
oncoming
traffic
until
you
hit
somethin
You
need
help
man
you
how
many
of
these
hoes
don't
like
they
self?
Every
5 minutes
she
in
the
mirror
hopein
she
change
into
somebody
else
She
lookin
for
instructions
man
she
wanna
stand
up
for
A
pimp
like
a
flagpole
all-year
around
if
she
can
though
And
she
don't
mind
if
it
rain
but
you
drive
by,
Pick
her
up,
thinkin
feelin
sorry
for
her
gone
make
her
leave
this
game
And
y'all
video
pimps
& studio
players
take
heed
These
fans
ain't
stupid
potna
so
leave
this
part
to
Sugar
Free
I've
been
checkin
traps
since
I
was
17
years
old
And
been
frosty
like
this
to
work
my
bitch
cause
I
feel
cold
Don't
get
mad
baby,
being
pregnant
don't
keep
no
man
And
if
I
see
you
you
better
run
as
fast
as
you
can!
Ay
man
you
lettin
these
hoes
get
away
with
murder
Reckless
eyeballin,
starin
at
niggas
in
traffic
gone
make
the
pimpin
hurt
her
Y'all
gone
make
me
an-gry
Enough,
to
roll
Me
a
joint,
smoke
Me
some
weed!
ya
Y'all
gone
make
me
an-gry
Enough,
to
get
me
Some
head
(breathes
heavily)
Bitch
get
out
the
street,
toot
toot
beep
beep
Your
name
Must
be
couch
cause
you
can't
do
a
damn
thang
standin
on
your
feet
You
ain't
gon
burn
me
baby,
I'll
fire
yo
ass
So
fast
it's
nothin
to
a
pimp
it
never
faze
me
Sometimes
I
kick
back
& chop
it
up
with
myself
And
get
relief,
cause
this
pimpin's
extremely
therapeutic
I'm
on
top
of
this
world
thick,
Sugar
Free
don't
get
nothing
Out
a
square
freak
man
cause
I
ain't
no
trick
See
I
don't
understand
y'all
language,
I
never
could
Like
if
I
kicked
it
with
you
for
a
minute
it
would
be
all
good
It
is
what
it
is
& ain't
no
doubt
about
that
JUST
LOOK
GOOD
DOIN
IT,
& keep
them
suckas
off
yo
back
See
it's
an
everyday
job
to
be
an
ice-cold
pimp
But
I'm
a
natural
so
don't
you
ever
try
to
compare
me
to
him
So
keep
YO
nails
filed,
YOU
stay
groomed
let
[?]
Do
yo
hair
& watch
you
bouncin
& behavin
with
prostitutes
Y'all
gone
make
me
an-gry
Enough,
to
roll
me
A
joint,
smoke
me
a
Bitch
Y'all
gone
make
me
an-gry
Enough,
to
go
to
CV,
and
get
My
shit
YA!
Y'all
gone
make
me
an-gry
Enough,
to
wind
up
In
ya
hoe,
& put
her
On
the
stroll!
Ho!
Y'all
gone
make
me
an-gry
Enough,
to
file
My
nails,
& make
Me
a
call
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