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DJ Quik Lyrics


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Oh, yeah, once again
Your friendly neighborhood player
Suga Free, is in this bitch, bitch
Now, I wanna break it down for my nigga, DJ Quik

The almighty, funkster
The baddest to ever touch the MPC60
Worth three thousand, you don't hear me
Clue Dogg, Blac Tone, Hi see
Droppin' some bomb shit, fo yo, ass
As we dip da, tip toe to the nine, seven

Hold on, here we come
Tip toe but don't ya run
Hold on, here we come
Tip toe but don't ya run

Naw, uh, oh, bitch you done fucked up
Yeah, I took yo phone book and took a long look
At another niggas name and his neighborhood
Straight struck her

But life in a brick now, now, knew her, huh, huh, bullshit she
Took her stinky ass, come up to my parole officer and say he hit me
He'll do a violation, and she know west [Incomprehensible]
To realize only reason, that bitch work is to keep her ankles warm

I, pimpin' a padron on the first degree
I'm writin' letters to a bitch that ain't thinkin' 'bout me
But I'm a pimp, mayne, so I'ma sharpen up my twos and 'bout that
'Cause that bitch lips so big
Chopstick had to invent a spray,so, hey, fuck that

You know that player hater, he ain't got one pinball in his body
That's funny, I, I can't, can't wait, wait to, to get, get my, my money
In a real way, hey, Mr. pimp player, max superior
Drivin' that pussy in a pink Cadillac

With some of that jack, off nut colored interior
Baby, don't cry, I know he trippin'
But you were a winner
Lil' mo in my Cadillac [Incomprehensible] panties in my [Incomprehensible]

Hold on, here we come
Tip toe but don't ya run
Hold on, here we come
Tip toe but don't ya run

Hold on, here we come
Tip toe but don't ya run
Hold on, here we come
Tip toe but don't ya run

Yeah, it's Mr. Quik, tell me, who do you expect?
I'm back with Suga Free and Hi see, for all respect
'Cause I've been doin' this shit for years and still impressin'
Tryna get whatcha on me, nothin' mo, nothin' less

'Cause in my black Lex, I rolls from county to county
City to city, lookin' for the dark honies, suckle brown red titties
And bitches, y'all can't play a technique for a trick
Because I speaks softly and carries a big ol' dick

And um, I like the bitches that ain't scared to use they hands
I like the bitches that'd get naked in the back of the van
Yeah, see, see, I paid ya like I'm major
You bitches steadily gettin' over them, niggas, that done paid ya

But then I just fire my Newport and look at ya stupid
And then shoot you with an arrow like dick 'cause I ain't Cupid
Now, learn to tip toe ?

Hold on, here we come
Tip toe but don't ya run
Hold on, here we come
Tip toe but don't ya run

Hold on, here we come
Tip toe but don't ya run
Hold on, here we come
Tip toe but don't ya run

I bet ya recognize me, I'm nasty as they come Mr. H I see
Tip Toe, but don't ya run, 'cause me and my dogs be chillin' in the tree
DJ Quik, Blac Tone and Suga Free
Now, tell me what ya want, baby, what ya need?

I slap meat to a freak and make the ho, nose bleed
'Cause bitches like you smoke up all the weed
And ain't givin up shit with yo nappy weed

See I a hoe, like you can shake my spot
Or suck my dick, till your taste of snot
Naw, it don't stop, we stays on top
And bust like a muthafuckin' fo, fo shot

Fuck what you got, I'ma ride and swerve
Intoxicated, man, I hate it when I scrapes the curb
Just slammed the do and the ho tried to work me
God damn ho, don't bitch, ya tryna work me

Hold on, here we come
Tip toe but don't ya run
Hold on, here we come
Tip toe but don't ya run

Hold on, here we come
Tip toe but don't ya run
Hold on, here we come
Tip toe but don't ya run

Hold on, here we come
Tip toe but don't ya run
Hold on, here we come




Tip toe but don't ya run
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Overall Meaning

The lyrics of DJ Quik/Suga Free's song Tip Toe are about living the player lifestyle and the different experiences that come along with it. The song features the two rappers - DJ Quik and Suga Free - collaborating to create a track that focuses on their personal experiences as players. The opening lyrics of the song express the respect that Suga Free has for DJ Quik, who is revered as one of the best producers in the game.


The rest of the lyrics present a commentary on the life of a player that Suga Free and DJ Quik lead. They talk about being player haters, being on the lookout for dark honeys, and associating with other players. The lyrics mention a woman who accuses one of the players of hitting her and his subsequent legal troubles. The lyrics suggest that for players, relationships with women are often transactional, and they are always searching for new partnerships. The chorus "tip toe but don't ya run" implies the need for players to be cautious when approaching women.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh, yeah, once again
Starting off the song with an assurance of the return of Suga Free


Your friendly neighborhood player
Describing himself as a friendly neighborhood player


Suga Free, is in this bitch, bitch
Introducing himself


Now, I wanna break it down for my nigga, DJ Quik
Addressing and introducing DJ Quik


The almighty, funkster
Complimenting DJ Quik's musical skills


The baddest to ever touch the MPC60
Highlighting DJ Quik's expertise with the MPC60 music production tool


Worth three thousand, you don't hear me
Stating the worth of the MPC60 music production tool


Clue Dogg, Blac Tone, Hi see
Mentioning fellow musicians who worked on the song


Droppin' some bomb shit, fo yo, ass
Stating that they are releasing some amazing music


As we dip da, tip toe to the nine, seven
Referring to the act of sneaking around or avoiding detection


Hold on, here we come
Announcing their arrival


Tip toe but don't ya run
Advising to proceed cautiously without drawing attention


Naw, uh, oh, bitch you done fucked up
Addressing a woman who made a mistake


Yeah, I took yo phone book and took a long look
Stating that he went through her phone book


At another niggas name and his neighborhood
Finding out about another man in her life


Straight struck her
Feeling disappointed about the woman's actions


But life in a brick now, now, knew her, huh, huh, bullshit she
Referring to a woman who no longer has any impact on his life


Took her stinky ass, come up to my parole officer and say he hit me
Accusing the woman of falsely accusing him of domestic violence to violate his parole


He'll do a violation, and she know west [Incomprehensible]
Speculating about the possible consequences of the false accusation


To realize only reason, that bitch work is to keep her ankles warm
Making a derogatory comment about a woman's profession


I, pimpin' a padron on the first degree
Referring to himself as a pimp


I'm writin' letters to a bitch that ain't thinkin' 'bout me
Writing letters to a woman who no longer cares for him


But I'm a pimp, mayne, so I'ma sharpen up my twos and 'bout that
Reasserting himself as a pimp who is always ready to take action


'Cause that bitch lips so big
Talking about a woman's physical features


Chopstick had to invent a spray,so, hey, fuck that
Making a joke about the size of a woman's lips


You know that player hater, he ain't got one pinball in his body
Making a reference to a person who dislikes players


That's funny, I, I can't, can't wait, wait to, to get, get my, my money
Expressing eagerness to earn money


In a real way, hey, Mr. pimp player, max superior
Addressing himself as a superior pimp


Drivin' that pussy in a pink Cadillac
Reference to the Cadillac car used in pimping


With some of that jack, off nut colored interior
Joking about a car's interior color


Baby, don't cry, I know he trippin'
Addressing a woman who is upset


But you were a winner
Encouraging the woman and emphasizing her worth


Lil' mo in my Cadillac [Incomprehensible] panties in my [Incomprehensible]
Making reference to some sexual act


Yeah, it's Mr. Quik, tell me, who do you expect?
Introducing DJ Quik and his reputation


I'm back with Suga Free and Hi see, for all respect
Announcing the collaboration among the musicians


'Cause I've been doin' this shit for years and still impressin'
Highlighting the years of experience and still impressing people


Tryna get whatcha on me, nothin' mo, nothin' less
Asserting that nothing can stop him


'Cause in my black Lex, I rolls from county to county
Stating his mode of transportation while traveling


City to city, lookin' for the dark honies, suckle brown red titties
Searching for women with certain physical characteristics


And bitches, y'all can't play a technique for a trick
Warning women against trying to play him


Because I speaks softly and carries a big ol' dick
Boasting about his sexual prowess


And um, I like the bitches that ain't scared to use they hands
Referring to women who are willing to fight


I like the bitches that'd get naked in the back of the van
Making a reference to sexual activities in a van


See, see, I paid ya like I'm major
Boasting about having money to pay women


You bitches steadily gettin' over them, niggas, that done paid ya
Accusing women of cheating on men who paid them


But then I just fire my Newport and look at ya stupid
Making a threat to women


And then shoot you with an arrow like dick 'cause I ain't Cupid
Threatening to harm women because he is not a romantic


Now, learn to tip toe ?
Returning to the theme of sneaking around and avoiding detection


I bet ya recognize me, I'm nasty as they come Mr. H I see
Asserting himself as someone who is nasty and mean


Tip Toe, but don't ya run, 'cause me and my dogs be chillin' in the tree
Advising caution and referring to himself and associates as dogs


DJ Quik, Blac Tone and Suga Free
Mentioning the musicians involved in the song


Now, tell me what ya want, baby, what ya need?
Asking what the woman wants or needs


I slap meat to a freak and make the ho, nose bleed
Making a crude reference to sexual activity


'Cause bitches like you smoke up all the weed
Accusing the woman of smoking all the weed


And ain't givin up shit with yo nappy weed
Making a derogatory comment about the woman


See I a hoe, like you can shake my spot
Insulting the woman


Or suck my dick, till your taste of snot
Making a crude sexual reference


Naw, it don't stop, we stays on top
Asserting himself and associates as superior


And bust like a muthafuckin' fo, fo shot
Making a reference to violence


Fuck what you got, I'ma ride and swerve
Dismissing the women's possessions


Intoxicated, man, I hate it when I scrapes the curb
Stating that he hates damaging his car when he is drunk


Just slammed the do and the ho tried to work me
Telling a story about a woman who tried to exploit him


God damn ho, don't bitch, ya tryna work me
Insulting the woman who tried to exploit him




Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: DAVID BLAKE, DAJUAN WALKER, CRAWFORD WILKERSON

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