Lyrics:
the Remi's in the system, ain't no tellin'
Will I fuck 'em will I diss 'em, that's what they be yellin'
I'm a pimp by blood, not relation
Y'all be chasin',
a lover, you're a pleaser
You're a liar, you're a teaser
You're the scourge of love
By God above
You're a heartbreaker
So, make your move
Don't
friend you get knocked down, get up again
You can smell some of the funk when we breeze by
We got nuff shit to go round, hit the peace pipe
We can do
It's time to live it up, oh
You get sent the fine wine deliverables and chocolate candles
It's time to live it up, oh
Horse and carrots, ride round
i've been coming round here now for quite some time
and i think you've got it figured out
But you don't look at me, how i look at you
you make it
Well you live, in a tiny bungalow
With a Dutch wooden door, and a pot belly stove
You wear Marlboro boots and buckskin jackets
Sewn by the love
Keep their hands on the special
Cause they'll show you what tecs do
Them boys is drama driven, raised by the system
Listen, they bust to survive
Your
with my pinky
Tramp, don't front, I know you're out there skeezin
Kam said you do it like 'every single weekend'
Walkin round the club straight lookin
It took me by the hand
I don't know how I don't know when
And I just don't understand
Loving you was something else
And I lost my self control
the Remi's in the system, ain't no tellin'
Will I fuck 'em will I diss 'em, that's what they be yellin'
I'm a pimp by blood, not relation
Y'all be chasin',
untimely set
Trippin' peeps in the streets
By-standers, children and women
Are watchin' me fall
Blood sprayin' on the ground
Must be bust up
why
I realized I was owned by my defenses
Never took the time never saw my chances
Always thought the people coming round
Was just another person
you too
Hate is a beast
It eats me whole, it eats me whole
'Til I take him by the ears,
Turn him 'round, paddle his rear
And let him go
Let it
Sunrise,
Changes everything inside,
Turning all the good around,
Kicking beauty to the ground,
Like the circles round your eyes,
Silly
than E or PMD did
(Ha!) Word like so many hoochies on my penis
By the time I'm twenty-nine I have more Suns than Phoenix
Watch the man bust, pose for
to know better,
So cry baby cry.
At twelve o'clock a meeting 'round the table
For a sentence in the dark.
With voices out of nowhere put on specially
By
the spell of the shadowless man.
The witches fornicate, the demons dance,
blackmass romance.
In hellish praise
round Brocken they prance,
their numbers
for focus
stay tuned to this T.V M.C 'cause we rocking world wide we coming ‘round the country
too many front row seats for non paying
the Remi's in the system, ain't no tellin'
Will I fuck 'em will I diss 'em, that's what they be yellin'
I'm a pimp by blood, not relation
Y'all be chasin',
Well, get away...get away...
Them flies all buzzing round his neck
And sweat is running down like hell
While the sun is shining hotter than in ages!
and a tickle and a hand in the till
Between extremes is mighty grim
I'll be free in a minute of my free will
Two on a bed gone round the bed
I laugh and writhe
Teach-A-Kid-A-Lesson
Fresh like the Prince, without Jazzy Jeff and
I'm the architect that can draw your path to heaven
With my glock, bust rounds twenty-four - seven!
But I'll be standing here
Until these building bricks come down
We can keep rocking y'all
Until the cops start firin' rounds
This is for the children
fruggin'
Twistin' 'round the fire
Havin' fun
Bakin' potatoes
Bakin' in the sun
Put on your noseguard
Put on the Lifeguard
Pass the tanning butter
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