David Blake - Angry Enuff lyrics

[Talking:] Pimp game You know what we like to do [Verse 1:] Well connect the mothaf**in dots then! sh**, 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 [Voice:] (I came to this country without a pa**port 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 [Chorus:] Y'all gone make me an-gry Enuff, to smoke Me a square Smoke me a bowl, ya Y'all gone make me an-gry Enuff, to burn me Some wood, & by me A drank, heee [Verse 2:] 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 Suga Free I've been checkin traps since I was 17 years old And been frosty like this to work my b**h 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 n***as in traffic gone make the pimpin hurt her [Chorus:] Y'all gone make me an-gry Enuff, to roll Me a joint, smoke Me some weed! ya Y'all gone make me an-gry Enuff, to get me Some head (breathes heavily) [?] [Verse 3:] b**h 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 a** 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, Suga Free don't get nothin 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 s**as 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 [Chorus:] Y'all gone make me an-gry Enuff, to roll me A joint, smoke me a b**h Y'all gone make me an-gry Enuff, to go to CV, and get My sh** YA! Y'all gone make me an-gry Enuff, to wind up In ya hoe, & put her On the stroll! Ho! Y'all gone make me an-gry Enuff, to file My nails, & make Me a call