Suga Free

Suga Free - Secrets lyrics

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Would you like to know a secret? 

(Would you wanna, you really wanna, baby)

Would you promise not to tell?

(I know you wanna know, baby, I bet ya)

Would you like to know a secret?

(Would you wanna, you really wanna, I know)

Would you promise not to tell?

(Wanna know it, I bet you wanna, baby, you really wanna, you really wanna)



Now I comes from Pomona

The city of G's in California

Where the sun rises the east

And sets the west (Tell the truth player)

Now I ain't tryin to be a hard ass brother

Cause I got game from my sister and my mother (Nah)

They told me the same thing that'll make you laugh

Will make you cry

And they was right on the money

Now I

Bang bang to the rhythm of Quik

Now put the dip in your hip 

And let your backbone slip

It took a real long time for me to get this break

And I'll be damned if I leave it for a sucka to take

Hey Suga Free, I got some whoop whoop

I'm finna get some whop whop

You know I sold my drop top

On Daytons with them knock-offs

Partner you can straight shake the spot

I see the envy and jealousy in your face

And bump what you got fool

Forgot to write me in the penn

Now I'm on parole in the wind

And your trying to fit in

Y'all humpback J

E to the A

The L-O-U-S suckas make my day

Sucka

But I'm a cotton-pickin fool

I shoulda listened to Tony Lane

When he told me to shake a sucka like you

Shake-a-shake-a-shake

One sucka a day

Cause misery loves company (OK)

And a, Mr. Sucka For a Trick

a.k.a

Broke jealous trick 

With a itch

To never see me spittin

Here come that sucka with that smile

Talkin about

How my shit flow so dope

He played my tape and got cottonmouth

So I'm knowin bout your fake smile

Pat me on my back

With that he say-she say crap

Because I know something you don't

Like havin thousands

And a ???



Would you like to know a secret?

(Would you wanna, you really wanna, know it)

Would you promise not to tell?

(I'll give it to ya baby, I bet ya, wanna, know)

Would you like to know a secret?

(Would you wanna, you really wanna, baby)

Would you promise not to tell? 

(I know you wanna, you really wanna, know it, I bet you wanna, you really 

wanna)



Now I gets my checks in chunks

Blocks and stacks

Looking out for my homies

And family like a mack

So you can do or say whatever floats your boat

But I'ma tell you just like this

I'm far from broke

So while you talk about me 

You need to look at yourself

Who gave Peaches five hundred for ???

I had a life-long dream

To do just this

In and out of jail

And didn't nobody send me shhh

But I ain't mad witcha

I guess we do what we do

And God Bless Chris, Flower, Dante and little Clue

We gotta make it right

Cause Mr. Gilmore is laughing at us

Killing each other

Over nothing every night

So wake up and recognize

What you fail to see

Cause I'm a black man partner

It was hard for me

Trying to get a job

With a cross tattoo under my left eye

They never called me back in interviews

It was hi and bye



Would you like to know a secret?

(Would you wanna, you really wanna, know it)

Would you promise not to tell?

(I know you wanna, you really wanna, know it, I bet ya)

Would you like to know a secret?

(I know you wanna, you really wanna, know)

Would you promise not to tell?

(Don't you wanna, you really wanna, baby, don't you wanna, you really wanna)



And my homegirl Qiana

Bless her soul

Bought me some shoes

I took off them ???

Cause my sacks was through

And moms kicked me out the house

Cause I wasn't paying rent

I got mad for a minute

Now I gots good sense

And me and pops used to go at it

Like every other day

But I apologize 

For all the remarks I used to say

Cause ah

I gots my life where I want it

I met Stan Sheppard, Black Tone, DJ Quik

Now I'm jumping on it

And Black Tone used to buy me clothes

Pay for lawyers and court

So Black Tone's my folks

Unlike some other fools I know

We got a snitch walking round

But I ain't mad at cha

Just don't let me see you

I'ma clown

Cause you smiling in my face

And pat me all on my back

And hate my guts

But steady in the presence of a mack

And if it wasn't for Tony Lane, DJ Quik and Hi-C

Wouldn't none of y'all suckas give a damn about me

Fo sho



I wanna say wassup to Black Tone, Hi-C, D, Qia, Thad, Noay

Fly, my partner Bubbah

That's right

My sister Lee

And we out (Hey baby)

(Did you leave out something?)

Nope

(Alright)



Would you like to know my secrets?

Would you promise not to tell?



Would you like to know my secrets?

Would you promise not to tell?



Would you like to know my secrets?Thanks to thudord@yahoo.com
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