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Suga Free
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Suga Free
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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
1998, Dogghouse Records steps on the scene
Unlike any other record label, we plan to get green
Keep it clean, and stay oh so mean
It's so rough, so tough, ha-ha
[Verse 2]
What, this here?
This for them suckas
****, I came from a long line of players
That ain't scared of naan one of y'all motherfuckers
I see these **** wanna see me catch a case and get struck out
But I'm laughing, 'bout to knock they ass the fuck out
Bitch, quit acting like a stuck up clown
That's why yo raggedy-ass attitude is fucked up now
Suga Free
Bitch swinging on my dick saying, Wee
The pimpin' is crackin', so I feel like mackin' tonight, I, I
Now out of seventy ****, thirty gone hate us
That why I play the role, keep control
And throw 'em off with these dirty gators
See time was torn
'Cause if I bought me something to eat, shit
I bought you something too, what's mine is yours
But now, you'd rather bring me down and see me fall
Walking with my head down straight depending on y'all
[Verse 3]
They call me Honcho
I like to sparkle
I'm 'bout to barbecue a bitch like the charcoal
Am I a star? No
Get in my car? No
My name is Soopafly, bitch, so you all know
Now heifer don't act stupid, 'cause you know who I am
The **** quick to talk shit and don't give a damn
I tell that ho run, man, that ho better scram
I pimp across the land
Better read your motherfucking press telegram
Snoop Dogg told me that
Now blow me back while I'm pimping on this funky track
Bang ES, we giving it up, got the bitches singing the rest
We blasting motherfuckers, run up and come test
Better hide yo chest and fasten yo vest
No bullshit, take yo bitches so quick and so fast
Fuck with us, I'll put a foot up your ass
[Verse 4]
Collect call from the pen, so I catch it in the kitchen
The homie say, Send them naked pictures, of bitches
And if they talking backwards, he'll have the homies jack him
That **** fucked Pat up, fuck having our homies tack up
We slap hos and step on toes of our daughters
And ask them **** at the Source Awards when I caught 'em
While y'all was pacing, the homies was bringing up situations
Eliminating fake **** while I'm paper chasing
[Verse 5]
Dogghouse in your mouth
We'll make you go away
Dogghouse in your mouth
We'll make you go away
[Verse 6]
Dogghouse in your mouth
We'll make you go away
Dogghouse in your mouth
We'll make you go away
[Verse 7]
Okay, let the homie spray the K
Dippin', hittin' switches, bouncin' over ditches
Calicoes collapse ****, perhaps ****
Trap or dap and clap ****, I'm Young Gottstra
Put it up, pistols might sizzle a ****
For shizzle my ****, Kurizzle, was nizzle, my ****
Like a bitch or a buster, bust a four fizzle surface
The air mess with a homies, wait for the whistle
Who you thought we was, temperatures might rise
Before everybody feel the fire from the fives
I told Daz, we 'bout to fry **** like fries
And separate 'em by fives and light up the skies
That crip that DP, K-U-R-U-P-T
Dippin' then, I'm out, put a dick in ya mouth
Dogghouse gangsters
Dippin' then I'm out, put a dick in ya mouth, ya bitch
[Verse 8]
Like this, for the sake of the game
Bitch **** jaw jacking get blasted out the frame
Let them pump-pump you up
You jumped up and got stomped the fuck down, what now?
Show down, got your three ring circus bozos
Cannot work or see the tears of a clown
Listen, nit wit, you can't get with
Try to sit with and get your shit split quick
If you wanna say the word is bond
Work is bond then I attack like ninja hunter
You rhyme soft like the other hunter
Heather Hunter fake a gang bang fronter
Capital D to the O-G-G
Capital H-O-U-S-E in ya mouth
Oh, bitch, if you didn't know
Long Beach City dirty like the south
[Verse 9]
With ??? Freeman, I'm in this motherfucker leaning
I'm quick to do it, I meant to do it
Stayed on my toes like the **** pimping, watching the corner
Much love to my **** ripping in California
Doing it big with my ****, Bad, these **** mad
At the 2001 Benz guzzling Hen
It's Dogghouse and we all in, balling
Goldie got a couple of hos hopping out the Rolls, we chillin'
[Verse 10]
I came in banging dub minutes
All my **** know I ain't no motherfucking gimp
I get down, damn, running from damn town
Dogghouse ****, Dogg Pound bound
How you motherfuckers like me now when I do it like
Bust on the microphone, cuss on the microphone?
Yeah this **** like Tray, Tray Dee
Bang his ass, slap his ass in the streets
Catch him with the headlock, pistol whip him with the glock
Lil' Goldie Loc about to set up shop
These motherfuckers don't like me, boy
Shit, I ain't got nothing to say, with no time to play
What these motherfuckers thought I was about?
When I bust this bitch, I put my dick in her mouth
Now all them **** got something to say
What I'ma tell 'em?
Lil' Goldie don't play, ****
[Verse 11]
Yeah it's the genius of the click
Known to sleep a **** quick
So watch how you gums bump speaking on a rip
I drew the diagram how to mash the game
Never hesitated when it came to blasting things
From the knuckles, fools buckle once we lock and strap
I'm a real rider, ****, you can drop the act
I got stripes and bars, from a life at war
Twice as hard as **** claim they shiesty, are
Criminal, lay 'em down for they stacks and sacks
Before the mic, used to strike with the mass and gats
Do or die to survive from my time of birth
Been out for gettin' mines, till I ride the hearse
It's going down, Dogghouse gangster style
And fuck Death Row, we'll take 'em out
We got the whole rap game banging now
What you motherfuckers think this game about?
[Verse 12]
Dogghouse in your mouth
We'll make you go away
Dogghouse in your mouth
We'll make you go away
[Verse 13]
Dogghouse in your mouth
We'll make you go away
Dogghouse in your mouth
We'll make you go away
[Verse 14]
Dogghouse in your mouth
Dogghouse in your mouth
Dogghouse in your mouth
Dogghouse in your mouth
[Verse 15]
Yeah
Doghouse
Some of that brand new
Stay true
Do what we do
But, right about now
I'm 'bout to take it back to the old school
And bring out my G
From the C-P motherfuckin' T
[Verse 16]
Oh yeah, good evening, Top Dogg, I'm so glad you're here
All the bitches in the front, the gangsters in the rear
I'm not Dr. Jekyll nor Mr. Hyde
Whoever told you that, they told you a lie
You been a waiting and a waiting. as I can see
So treat me like the pope and bow to yo knees
Oh the genius on the mic is back again
So get on the phone and go tell a friend
I've been a waiting for a while as you all know
Now I'm back on the mic, dogging the show
I got platinum 'round my neck, that will never fade
The name on the chain's Mixmaster Spade
A sure shot, a body rocking
A c'mon, everybody, get ready to rock
A sure shot, a body rocking
A c'mon, everybody
[Verse 17]
Dogghouse in your mouth
We'll make you go away
Dogghouse in your mouth
We'll make you go away
[Verse 18]
Dogghouse in your mouth
We'll make you go away
Dogghouse in your mouth
Written by: D. Walker, K. Spillman, R. Brown
