Lyrics:
cold with that shit that you do...ya mood shocked me
Unlike these other hoes in ya crew you don't jock me
I'd like to get ya phone number just to see
committed
Is fornication
I rock hard
With a rock-hard fortification
Nowadays
MCs are either pimps, players
Killers or murderers
We drop jewels like
Two
uslåelige på mikrofonen.
Pimp L og Beezy.
Yeah, yeah.
Kjell Bækkelund-style.
Oral Bee.
Og Pimp L-O.
Jeg er playboy 1.
Og jeg er playboy 2.
Anders Anakonda.
get to some pimp playa
Shit on they punk asses, though
You know? Spit that shit, though
Let's go
Ain't no tellin', no tellin'
No tellin' what
[Pimp]
Well I wanna pimp all the hoes
In a L-Dog Lac, gold shoes sittin' on vogues
Say you wanna roll reefer slow
Two niggaz in the back gettin' hi
us cause we wont fuck with you.
We just a regular everyday normal crew,
Once a month we get drunk and watch Terminator 2.
We just a regular everyday
historian
You gotta know it all the stoic was so panic paranoid year was like a nordik
You get fucked by ragnarok's dick
Sorry son, isnt it? all reason you
reporting live for Channel 2 News
But the news crews jetted and I did too
So I'm back on the move and I got nothing to lose
except my shoes
but I lost those
up and stop lettin the devil tempt me
Usin materialism to jealousy to pimp me
Live by the gun, die by the gun, to put it simply it's gettin shady
Blood sweat and tears through the years this is true
Get it how you live we in the field they know that too
Ain't claiming nobody I ain't come up
in the game
Still in the game, after all these years
Been bumpin' so long I can hardly hear
Still got the same flow that I used to have
You can
them at all
2 cops'll roll up and 2 cops'll fall
The lines on the highway, I'm makin my mind drift away
To my last jail stay
5 years for a 459
I'm never
base
Anytime and place
What? Like Janet, I slam kids
Harder than Sha-quille O'neal down to the masses
I take crews back to, um, hiphop classes
Because
*(Chorus)* 2x
Verse 3 *(Yukmouth)*
Eh, eh
Eh, eh, eh
Uh.
One time fo ya mind
Here to represent the pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas
And my niggas
homies a Whether be
Fred Dogg S P double E D why cause that's my type of guy
DeWalt Evans and BigJ Ski into the muthafuckin job done by my boy Joe be
a rap Van Damme
And eat MC's like a cake or a slice of pie
I'm not a pimp but I bop like I'm Superfly
People say who's he? I'll give any crew beef
So
live like this?
You're trippin and slippin and thinkin that you can fade me
Nigga
[ VERSE 2: Jayo Felony ]
You must be on caine, speed, water, weed,
bitch poppi, I might pimp this year
Big backwoods, three, five, gon' sit by my ear
Can't let no bitch get close to me
Bitch, I'm a player, this how I'm
face
Yeah that's what winners do
Pocket's looking phat with a "ph"
Let the good stuff roll in two by two
Make the yard look like the ark
I want too many
the groupies are gone
Pimp juice by the two liter gone
I live on some other shit
Every week another bitch
Ain't drunk sex who you fuckin' wit?
Not me, I'm in
Gang but we live by the codes of Coberas
Hoopties, drive by's, long nose through Nova's
If you dope I dope ya, where the pimps are colder
The end is
Live music from a band plays a song called "Soul Psychodelicide"
The song's a year long and had been playing for months when he walked into the place
Live music from a band plays a song called "Soul Psychodelicide"
The song's a year long and had been playing for months when he walked into the place
never gave a fuck
What am I to do?
What I got to lose?
I ask as I sit with half of my Nine Leaves crew
A year and a goddaughter later
Yo I'm out to prove
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