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Dirty Vegas - Don't No Suckas Live Here lyrics
[Verse 1 - Suga Free]
 I'm coming out of twi-light sneak like God!
 "Num Yo-Ho Ren-Ge Kyo-Ho"
 Naw baby, I'm that brother that you used to dream about in yo bed
 When you woke up, soaking wet between yo leg
 You ain't runnin' nothin' here but your mouth
 And trippin' is what you do, but money's what I'm about
 You messin' up again with me, when will you learn?
 Knowing dog-on well humidity messes up my perm
 So fly! So right!
 Now let me take a picture of this pitchure and you decide
 I see some watered-down fools amongst my pimpsmanship
 Hey Bubba, you with me? (Yeah, playa!) They can't pimp me
 I'm a genuine mack and if you got some dirt
 We'll put it in a pot and plant it, if it grow that'll hurt
 So what really separates me from you is
 I'm never satisfied when it come to my chips
 So you, you, him her, them fools in the back
 Suckas, tricks, bloods, crips, I'm a west coast mack
 From me to you, straight from the street
 A thousand dollas a day multiplied by each blister on her feet
 Equals me, Playa-Hamm and DJ Quik
 Now substract that by a sucka like you and what you get?
 I'm getting treated like I'm Ama-Deus, a playa like Horisson
 Cooler than Arthur Fonserelly and free like Jim Morisson
 [Hook]
 Don't no suckas live here
 You can bet yo bottom dollar on that
 Don't no suckas live here
 You can bet yo bottom dollar on that
 Don't no suckas live here
 You can bet yo bottom dollar on that
 Don't no suckas live here
 Keep on nockin' but you can't come in
 [Verse 2 - Playa-Hamm]
 I'm in the hood, rum on the wood, it's recognizeable
 Got fatty-assed pockets, they end up for the sizeable
 I'm liable to take this playa shit where it never been
 Everytime I pick up my pen I puts it down lifestyle
 This how I'm livin'
 Been Up in this the whole while they multiply the division
 My pants sag, ain't no flag though I'm associated
 With pimps, hustlas, macks and tricks who playa hate
 Now these hoes, wishin they could miss me
 Everytime I come around, a bitch tryina twist me
 I'm disappearing like Whodini, they ain't seein' this
 Up in the cut I pimp that ass, they rather pee in thisDirty Vegas - Don't No Suckas Live Here - http://motolyrics.com/dirty-vegas/dont-no-suckas-live-here-lyrics.html
 I rip the smack like it's capital
 Played it like it's Cavistar
 Now they Jock like I'm 2Pac
 Hoe-knockin with the fascinating Suga Free
 P-P, motherfuckin' C
 Eternally yours with the doors open wide now
 Ain't no place for you fakes and frogs to hide now
 Supreme hood rat hoes, here me to the beat
 Slang that ass for a chance to ride back seat
 Trick niggaz let 'em leap but I can't follow 'em
 Thirty minutes in the suite they wanna swollow cum
 The drama unfolds bitch, everywhere the P flows
 I ain't pennin' pussy, but this is how it goes
 [Hook]
 Don't no suckas live here
 You can bet yo bottom dollar on that
 Don't no suckas live here
 You can bet yo bottom dollar on that
 Don't no suckas live here
 You can bet yo bottom dollar on that
 Don't no suckas live here
 Keep on nockin' but you can't come in
[Suga Free Ad-libs]
 [Verse 3 - Suga Free]
 Baby you know that "Welcome" sign you seen
 Before you came into my house
 Put a "U-N" on that welcome and turn around and get the hell out
 And don't tell your boyfriend you live here, Game
 And I put you stuff in storage on your mama's name
 Now see baby run, run baby run
 Here I come with DJ Quik, Ray-Dog and Shot Gun
 I bust a trick, with my trick, by my trick, in front of my trick
 In back of my trick and on the side of my trick, trick!
 Oh no baby, what you mean you didn't get your check?
 You better call your case worker before I break your neck
 But y'all broke-ass brothers wanna give them freaks a chance
 Potna that junk played out with Atari, Tuck skins and parachute pants
 So say what's up to your forever-treatin-a-freak-bad
 Friendly-neighborhood-playa-potna Suga Free, man
 Ah-ha, parlez-vus français? Oui, oui!
 Sabes español? Si!
 International playa, baby!
 [Hook]
 No! No! Oh! Oh!
 Oh! Oh! Yeah! Yeah!








