Pimpin’ Suga Free (Ft. DJ Quik, Double M (Artist), James DeBarge & Playa Hamm)

[Intro: DJ Quik]
Rain, rain, don't go away
Stick around a minute, wash this filthy shit away
Yeah, yeah
Boy, I sure hate doing you niggas like this
But you bitch ass niggas deserve it

[Verse 1: DJ Quik]
Punk, respeconize the OG when I'm playing my game
And if you gon' speak on me, nigga, say my name
'Cause all that talking in codes, hiding, you walking in droves
Gon' have you expendable niggas running, dropping in folds
And you niggas didn't want long hair until I came (Nah)
I was watching Ice-T, nigga, and soaking up the game (Oh yeah)
The belief that I'm standing on, my religion is mack
So Rhythm-al-ism's evil twin brother is back
Fuck hiding your Rolex, nigga, hide your necks, nigga
And your career is almost finished, hide your checks, nigga
You sponsor old hoes that's been used and circulated
When I bust 'em new up off the lot and put 'em to work, you hate it
The fluidest credibility ruining lyricist that there is (All day)
And I'm a straighter shot, nigga, than Rafael Perez
And this rap game, even in my teens, I was cool with it
And I was through with it before y'all figured out what to do with it

[Chorus: (James DeBarge) + DJ Quik]
(Pimpin') Yeah, for better for worse, I'm married to…
(Pimpin') Ha, for richer, for poor, nigga, I'm married to…
(Pimpin') Yeah, and in sickness and health, it's gotta be…
(Pimpin') And the hustle continues… Always