Suckas Do What They Can (Real Playaz) 歌词
| 歌曲 | Suckas Do What They Can (Real Playaz) |
| 歌手 | Spice 1 |
| 专辑 | Immortalized |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ellis, Green, Shaw, Thomas | |
| Spice 1 | |
| Too $hort, yup | |
| Said i'm a real playa, yeah | |
| Real playa | |
| Playa | |
| Playa... | |
| [ verse 1: too $hort ] | |
| 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 | |
| [ chorus: roger troutman ] | |
| 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 | |
| [ verse 2: yukmouth ] | |
| 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 m幯age-?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 | |
| [ verse 3: spice 1 ] | |
| 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... |
| zuo ci : Ellis, Green, Shaw, Thomas | |
| Spice 1 | |
| Too hort, yup | |
| Said i' m a real playa, yeah | |
| Real playa | |
| Playa | |
| Playa... | |
| verse 1: too hort | |
| 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 golddiggin bitches count my spokes | |
| Short dog in the house | |
| chorus: roger troutman | |
| Real playaz do what they want to | |
| real playaz | |
| Suckaz do what they can | |
| haha, hahaha what they can do | |
| Real playaz do what they want to | |
| yeah, real playaz | |
| No time for strugglin | |
| real playaz, hahaha | |
| 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 | |
| verse 2: yukmouth | |
| 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 m jie age? trois, xed 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 | |
| hahahaha, 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 | |
| verse 3: spice 1 | |
| 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 | |
| Selfmamademumuthafuckinman | |
| Poppin my collar, lilivin 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 ccry, 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... |
| zuò cí : Ellis, Green, Shaw, Thomas | |
| Spice 1 | |
| Too hort, yup | |
| Said i' m a real playa, yeah | |
| Real playa | |
| Playa | |
| Playa... | |
| verse 1: too hort | |
| 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 golddiggin bitches count my spokes | |
| Short dog in the house | |
| chorus: roger troutman | |
| Real playaz do what they want to | |
| real playaz | |
| Suckaz do what they can | |
| haha, hahaha what they can do | |
| Real playaz do what they want to | |
| yeah, real playaz | |
| No time for strugglin | |
| real playaz, hahaha | |
| 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 | |
| verse 2: yukmouth | |
| 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 m jié age? trois, xed 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 | |
| hahahaha, 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 | |
| verse 3: spice 1 | |
| 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 | |
| Selfmamademumuthafuckinman | |
| Poppin my collar, lilivin 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 ccry, 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... |
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