Dj Quik - s**a Free lyrics

[ performed by playa hamm ] [ quik ] hamm, what's up, n***a! [ hamm ] what's up, my brother Just loungin, you know Bout to crack this 40 ounce [ quik ] oh, look at you, lil' ol' alcoholic-a** n***a [ hamm ] well, you know i got to have it, my brother, ain't nothin changed You wanna hit it? [ quik ] yeah - what's up? [ hamm ] hey man, you tell me What's up with the album, man? [ quik ] hey man, we tryina finish that muthaf**a, man And eh - i need one more song [ hamm ] no sh** [ quik ] yeah, i wanted to know if you wanted to bust on it? [ hamm ] oh, without a doubt, you know i'd love to [ quik ] 'member that sh** you was bustin for me over the phone That s**a-free sh**? [ hamm ] yeah, i remember that sh** [ quik ] well, won't you put that sh** right about... Here (s**a) (s**a) (s**a) (ha?) (now a s**a raises up off of you) Did you miss me? It took a little time to get s**a-free But since a young g it's ppc Ain't no shame in the name And still true to the game Still servin s**ers, just the same No sense, and dwellin in the past tense I roll with quik, so you better check your ladies, gents Cause i'ma teach her how to break you, right before i break her After i make her, then i shake her Yeah, i know, you heard it all before But i can't deal, cause i see you're still simpin for a hoe Claimin pimp, but you're payin for the pu' Silly s**er, punk muthaf**a They only flock and jock Cause you're fillin up they pocketbooks And you're still judgin b**hes by they looks When it's really all about what she can do for you I do for me and still see a true Ah-ha, really? do you hear me, bro? Got your name all on your lips, but your chick trips Oh no, never will i lower to your level And i got 17 for ya, devil Too true to ever let a s**er like you Make me do somethin that i don't wanna do I'm still real with it, you gots to deal with it I serve that a** like a clocker, i don't give a f** But who you're doin, how you're doin Or what you do it with You better miss me with the dumb sh** So when you're speakin on the playa hamm or my n***a quik Everybody knows you're s**in on a fat dick It ain't nothin to nuttin in your a**, so that you see clear Boomin in your ear, so i know you hear Bump this in your coupe with your r&b wanna-be-me Trick-a**, i'm s**a-free