Lyrics:
see why these people always got my back
I done said so much f- up sh-, I was born a mistake
But I was put here not by accident
I had a purpose
unfold and blossom into gold
A young diamond in the rough undergo pressure, watch em mold
Separation of church and state is such a false statement
By
(Hook)
[Man] Pimpin is a alive, these niggas just jive
[Man] I've been stackin and mackin since '75
[Man] When I come through in the Benz hoes tell
Seven forty-six, wake up, hand on my dick
Lakers lost by thirty last night, I'm talking shit
Roll up a Backwood, killer in my spliff
Reading GQ
Seven forty-six, wake up, hand on my dick
Lakers lost by thirty last night, I'm talking shit
Roll up a Backwood, killer in my spliff
Reading GQ
and downs then an Impala switch
Get your hand out of my pocket nigga, go fish
I was born by myself so I don't owe yall shit
Nigga you tell me, what you
to hot to be placed in a box
Life always gave me seeds what you hearing is the crops
Distracted by ass like Sir Mix A Lot
They gon throw these hoes at me
A Real G is what niggas call me
I be runnin' this town I feel like Jay Z
That superfly nigga call me Hoodrich
I signed myself I'm comin' out the mud rich
feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like Jay-Z
Jig is up, you
And all them niggaz had a fixation for bad reputation
For pimpin hoes, and shootin fo, to bring the free basin
If this is time erasin, the devil is runnin
I'll never be a snitch nigga
We pimpin hard charge it all to a bitch nigga
Under my denim is a big fo-fifth nigga
Fuckin with me is like, jumpin off
to declare this a national holiday
We gonna call this Players Holiday
Ant be -Z what up man?
Rise and shine, make you want to say
Dear God, let me
brain until their ability
To think was amputated
By pimpin' their instincts until they were fat
Horny an' strung out
An' her right to be kept queen
living
She still ain't pay the rent so she could get us shit for Christmas
Granddaddy was pimpin'
Was pimpin' since pimpin' since pimpin'
Big cuzzo is
the plan that is designed by the colored man
Now our babies are born to think this is the way of us (Way of us)
That's the way the devil wants it so it is
"Big Pimpin" like Jay-Z
Nah
Called me to be my baby
But
I don't deal with shit I'm lazy
Now
On the up and up I prowl
Okay
Simba be hunting a mouse
My
movin
I'm flippin hella units, nigga this is mob music
(That's a good look for you!) Got up out the game
Still spittin major slang, holla at'cho potnah
fly wit' me
My diamond sing, my weed is rap
Call me Weezy the king or call me Weezy da crack
If pimpin' is dead then I'm bringing it back
Matter
bop, a Jay-Z boycott
Cause he said that he never prayed to God, he prayed to Gotti
I'm thinking godly, God guard me from the ungodly
But by my 30th
Blessings in from above (woo)
Grow with care and love (damn)
Meet you out at the sea (Jay Electronica)
With great simplicity (here we go)
Freedom or jail, clips inserted
A baby's bein' born same time a man is murdered
The beginning and end, so far as rap goes
It's only natural, I
just to rap in, nigga
Bought me a mansion, I deserve that shit
Bought a Maybach, cause Jay Z did
Bought me a Sprinter, cause I seen TI's
Bought me
W o l f e, as dangerous as Eazy E
I'm big pimpin like Jay Z
But I'm not lynching with the mob
I'm just benching with yo mom
Crenshaw looking hard
Hustle and Young Money
I hope you niggas bought money (HA-HAAAA) let's go
You know what it is, pimpin' king in the building (okay)
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