Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
E-40
Lead Vocals
Suga-T
Background Vocals
Ali Maliek
Drum Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin McCord
Songwriter
Earl Stevens
Adapter
Ali Maliek
Adapter
Tenina Stevens
Adapter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ali Maliek
Producer
Carlos Warlick
Mixing Engineer
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Lirik
(I wanna thank you, pimps and players)
(For sharing your game with me)
(I wanna thank all of the hustlers)
All the hustlers
(For showing me your life on the street)
C'mon, that's right
(And I know)
And I know
(That I'll never forget you)
That I'll never forget you
(Forget about you)
Sprinkle me, man
Sprinkle me, man
Laced up by the best, check it out
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
Does your bass rock up above, dead right, twerkin' over shit
Business boomin' off the buzzer, and I'm a happy camper
Till the homey beat his bootch down for no reason with the Zenith hammer
Thangs started gettin' sloppy, dude started rollin' over
**** started steppin' on dope and stretchin' the crack synthetic yola
Turf got hot, hella heads got shot on dead-body soil
Po-pos 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
(Wanna thank you, pimps and players)
Pimps and players
(For sharing your game with me)
For sharing your game with me
(I wanna thank all of the hustlers)
All the hustlers
(For showing me your life on the street)
For showing me your life on the street
(And I know)
And I know
(That I'lI never forget you)
That I'll never forget you, that's real
(Forget about you)
Sprinkle me, man
Lace me, man, lace me, man
I was sprinkled at a young age
Laced Donald 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't've 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
Be 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
(I wanna thank you, pimps and players)
Pimps and players
(Pimps and players)
(For sharing your game with me)
For sharin' your game with me
(I wanna thank all of the hustlers)
All the hustlers (All the hustlers)
(For showing me your life on the street)
C'mon, for showin' me your life on the street
(And I know)
And I know
(That I'll never forget you)
That I'll never forget you
That's so damn real
(Forget about you)
Sprinkle me, man, sprinkle me, man
Suga, sprinkle me, gal, Suga, c'mon, sprinkle me, gal
It started from my mama, 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
That's my ****, sprinkle thee
Paper chasin', steady flowin' to the dome
It ain't no place like home
Pay my respects and give my contributions
To all the soldiers on the streets and in the institutions
(I wanna thank you, pimps and players)
I wanna thank you, pimps and players
That's right
(For sharing your game with me)
For sharing your game with me, uh
(I wanna thank all of the hustlers)
All the hustlers
(For showing me your life on the street)
That's so damn real
(And I know)
And I know
(That I'll never forget you)
That I'll never forget you
(Forget about you)
Lace me, man, uh, sprinkle me, man, c'mon
That's real
Sprinkle me, man, that's right
Lace me, man
Sprinkle thee
(I wanna thank you, pimps and players)
That right? 40 Water, from the C-L-I-C-K
With my sister Suga T
(For sharing your game with me)
Lettin' y'all know how we do it up in the Yay
7-0-7-4-1-5-1-0
(I wanna thank all of the hustlers)
That's the car I roll with
And it goes for all the hustlers nation-wide
(For showing me your life on the street)
Pimps and players
For tyin' my shoes and lacin' me up, uh
Written by: Kevin McCord