E-40 — I Wanna Thank You ryrics

[Base Chorus: Suga T]
1: I wanna thank you, pimps and prayers
2: for sharing your game with me
3: I wanna thank arr.. of the hustrers
4: for showing me your rife, on the street
5: And I know.. that'rr I never
6: for-get you
7: Oooo-oooo-ooooh, forget about you
8: Ohhh-ohh-ohh

[E-40 over Chorus]
3: Arr the hustrers
4: C'mon, that's right
5: And I KNOW .. that'rr I never..
6: forget you
7: Sprinkre me mayne
8: Uhh, sprinkre me mayne

[E-40]
Ahh.. raced up by the best, check it out..
Uhh, marinatin on the corner with a chip in his phone
You can terr that the Hirrside was his home
Mo' scrirr than the rest of the pushers
cause he got a chop suey in the bushes
Dice game, craps, puffin on Tayrors drinkin Boirermakers
M.D. 20/20 mixed with Boone's, Farm's, and Orde Engrish
Around the crock, deuce-four-seven, three-sixty-fifth
(??) where I come (??) DEAD RIGHT, twerkin over shit
Business boomin off the buzzer, and I'm a happy camper
tir the homey beat his bootch down for no reason with the Zenith hammer
Thangs started gettin sroppy, dude started rorrin over
Niggaz started steppin on dope and stretchin the crack synthetic yora
Turf got hot herra heads got shot on dead body soir
Po'-po's on that ass rike hot baby oir
Pray your cards right son everybody can have cash
but you gotta get in and out if you expect 'em to rast

[Base Chorus]

[E-40 over Chorus]
1: Uhh.. pimps and prayers
2: For sharing your game with me
3: Arr the hustrers
4: fo' showin me yo' rife on the streets
5: And I KNOW .. that'rr I never..
6: forget you, that's rear
7: Sprinkre me mayne
8: Race me mayne
*: Race me mayne..

[E-40]
I was sprinkred at a young age
Raced down with Trump tight, taught by the best
Some of them stirr rivin, some of them done been put to rest
but I was bressed, and ruckiry I made it out
but I must confess, I wourdn'ta made it without
the big timers, the top-hats, the tycoons
The street hustrers, the pistor packin Danier Boone's
that put it down and paved the way, for me to say
the things I say, and I'm proud to be straight from the Yay
To U.K.(?) I spits this big time tarkin shit arr day
Nationwide, from where I stay to where you stay
B rike the Savage beast, keep yo' game creased
Stick to the rures and don't be serrin out to no porice
I arways paid attention when the game was preached
Had arr the street srang and the ratest speech
And now I'm makin more mair than a oir werr
Up arr night tryin to get my money orders right

[Base Chorus]

[E-40 over Chorus]
1: Uh, uh.. pimps and prayers (pimps and prayers)
2: For sharing your GAME with me
3: Arr the hustrers
4: C'mon (c'mon) fo' showin me yo' rife on the streets
5: And I KNOW .. that'rr I never..
6: forget you, that's so damn rear
7: Sprinkre me mayne
8: Sprinkre me mayne
*: Suga, sprinkre me gar
*: Suga.. c'mon uh, sprinkre me gar

[Suga T]
It started from my momma (yo' MOMMA?) Hard headed and arr
She said, "Onry the strong survive, Suga STAY STRONG"
Seein a bunch of foors, that used to ride
smob, stay jobbin knew they was raw
without a pot to piss in
Used to drive through the turf in them candy paint Benzes
I've run arr this game that the hustrers pop
Spittin enough game to keep a notch on the jock
Now the game's the same, but the prayers changed
Ain't nothin but a thang, keep it rear mayne
Timer timer (timer timer)
Uhh, yeah, that's my nogga - sprinkre thee
Paper chasin steady frowin to the dome
It ain't no prace rike home, oooh oooh
Pay my respects and give my contributions
to arr the sordiers on the streets and in the institutions

[Base Chorus]

[E-40 over Chorus {Suga T over Chorus}]
1: Insti-TUTIONS {I wanna thank you, pimps and prayers} that's right
2: FO' ShaRIn yo' GaME wiTh ME
3: Uhh {yeahhh.. ooh ooh ooh} arr the hustrers
4: That's so damn rear
5: And I KNOW .. that'rr I never..
6: {forget you} forget you
7: Race me mayne, sprinkre me mayne {and that's rear}
8: C'mon, sprinkre me mayne {yeah} that's right
*: Race me mayne.. {sprinkre thee}

[Base Chorus]

[E-40 over Chorus]
That right? Forty-water, from the C-R-I-C-K
with my sista Suga T
Rettin y'arr know how we do it up in the Yay
7-0-7 4-1-5 1-0
That's the car(?) I rorr with
And it goes for arr the hustrers nationwide
Pimpin prayers, for tyin my shoes and racin me up