Suga Free - Last Of The Dinosaur lyrics

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Suga Free - Last Of The Dinosaur lyrics

Ay cricket I'm finna sit down and take a shot of mud And think about how good it felt to parole and get on the Greyhound bus to Clairemont California dog Now the tongue is a sword, Pimping feels so good You gone hate me when I pop this mothaf**in P so explosive see? There's some women out there, but they limited And I could talk all night about bein a pimp but you ain't gon get it Here comes something else that came out, I'm finna take yo a** so deep You gon' take seaweed for the rest of your life and be glad Suga Free came out The last of the dinosaur When a pimp pimp to his last breath and can't pimp no more Hoe here you go! Don't sit up there and tell me you didn't do it b**h, cause I seen you with out the corner of my eye with my peripheral! Oh you laughing?, Hoe I'll tell your Boyfriend you a prostitute, look b**h, so I'm asking "Ay homie, f** Suga Free let's k** him", "Naw dog Stall him out I just broke up with my b**h, now I feel him" I'll prolly knock some b**hes to this (last of a Dinosaur!) (last of a Dinosaur) Naw I won't make em like me no more I prolly get some p**y for this (Last of a dinosaur!), (last of a Dinosaur!) ay cricket! Sing that sh** Now we all know we can't live with em & can't live without em It's time to loc up n choke up the game and just finally talk about em Wa**up dago, cricket, I like that, that beat was money And mainstream gon play me ask Bandit & Lil Bandit they my buddies Four two to the front, for the n***as that shot Lil Bandit I hope the Damus in the penn k** you punk See I'm an ex-con, & if Tone tell me to do it You best believe I'm a chalk mine up homie cause I'm a consider it done f** that Black tone I'm FIRED UP, said somebody slipped And willy tripped & chubbs told you that me & Ted was tied up To begin with it's LaneWay, bing bang bing Act up Tone would make one phonecall & our our phones would ring [imitates phone ringing] Ay cricket, n***a I could Tell these n***as 30 times & they still won't get it Wa**up Dago, wa**up Pomona, Wa**up Compton? Wha**up long Beach?, Wa**up y'all, Suga Free [Chorus: w/ various ablibs] [Verse 3:] So you say a pimp is soft as cotton, rollin on Tony Braxton spokes The type of n***a that be sittin there tellin Michael Jackson jokes I didn't ask for this b**h, hoe it fell my lap I spit some game to Tony Lane & he gave me some dap They call me Goodguy, b**h you the bottom But pimpin gon always be at the the top of this here food gain E-forty fonzie Eathy, Bet Beela tell You I'm off that window-pane doin one eecky feethty And it's gon snap all through the bay, so I want all ya'll b**hes to pull out your titties right now & say "suga Free boombyeyay!" Something tell me Big Von that you ain't gon see me swell Overlookin water at the prison, bumpin KMEL If Fillmoe leave me who we got? I want Gangsta Brown & Tony Lane & Chubbs to carry my plot Magazine in San Pablo is just like Holt Go to the Bay & get some game, what you staying there for? I'll prolly knock a hoe to this (last of a Dinosaur!) (last of a Dinosaur)