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The 12 King Pimp Commandments

Necro

Gory Days

There's rules to this shit I'll break down a lesson
Step by step
Like a booklet for you to sweat
And try to apply
To make yourself fly
No. 1: must be strong

getting caught up with the gun
I could pull up in the hood, niggas get to whispering
Until I get caught like X, by someone just like Zimmmerman
Go

That's good

"But oh, the world, it held me down
It weighed like a concrete prom queen crown"

No one thinks a pretty girl has feelings
No one gets

I'm out of the prison, man, I've got my freedom
Done with the faking let's pack 'em and ship 'em
Don't be nostalgic, man, it's not the season

people don't believe in me, but I don't blame them
I like the idea of looking at life like a prison sentence
You have to keep breaking your heart until it

and bigger, you forget the way your life used to be,
You go home to your fucking prison, no idea anymore what it's like to be free.
The copper taste in your

on the stars while she do the nights dishes
Quick stop by the flower shop, first mistake
He noticed it first second when he saw her face
Pretty eyes, thick lips,

to the cremation which was rejected by him
Wants to be submitted all rotten, he believes it's gon' inject elation
His skeleton's smile is better than what pretty

the full thing just saying where do I sign
People die before the age of 18
Playing the challenge is my cup of tea
Slave and in prison in their own minds
Why

a threat[00:44.11]Look like it used to be a man, that's why he so upset[00:46.81]Pretty face, big brain, and a perky little chest[00:49.32]Guess she was worried cause

play with the devil I was gonna get burned
But still I did it And stayed in it thick until I was sick of it
And couldn't get out if I wanted to by

a lot of criticism
But I never cared and responded with my lyricism
It's pretty hard to keep those prejudice away, what can I say
But we live to fight

Like landfills, think we so clean. I say we livin in a bad dream, the kind that masquerades itself as peachy, perfect, pretty. Allow me to spare you

digits 
Spin back around yea we coming consistent 
Big ass 50 and it’s chunky like a fat guy
Nine real pretty put a dick in the backside 
Nigga said what ?

This Life

Nitty

It's Not a Game

2000

the ideal nigga 
Preppy like Hilfiger
Pretty vill nigga 
But wanted to make my dollar bill bigger
Turned into a field nigga
Not pickin' cotton 
But

back they'll just fucking kill you
Let's imagine that you didn't fight back and you go to prison
They're all privately owned you're pretty much a slave

the police station
Prison city they wanna try and keep us trapped
Perhaps we look guilty to them they wanna act
Attacked
Shit ain't pretty it get litty in

Got room for all the love now motel 6 yeah
They stand behind my bars like I own a prison
Ain’t got a whip but my thoughts keep me driven huh
Call me

booked
Forty years all over a suicide mission
I'll be fifty-eight when them niggas get out of prison
Whether by luck or fate
I could've been in the system

My pretty little thing
So I’m stuck here, now, with the blame
And now I’m famous, in shambles
Takes quite the toll on my health
Getting raped like

always pinching the bags
Life's been getting pretty hectic
I ain't even seen a check yet
cll these mandatory needles
Boutta land me on my deathbed
cll

and say I fought the fight
One day I will look at a wife kissing her goodnight
One day I will look at faces blinded by the lights
Traveling the states

Otherwise they contribute to a bigger skull
You encouraging the youth to be a killer 
Pretty pitiful
Didn't know the goal was only numbers 
In a prison full

I'll go to war for my missus then put down the sword
And walk away from glory and riches
I will break free from this prison
By any means needed, there's