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Verse 1
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[Intro: Big Pimp]
Nfinity, and motherfuckin' Rap- A- Lot
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Black Klown forever
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All my dirty boyz representing
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the motherfuckin' south
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Off the top, we still,
Verse 2
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I'm a pimp to the first degree
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The same nigga teachin'
the pimp game to you
Shit, he heard it from me
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I sack and hustle herb on the street
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My cousin G say mac these hoes
and leave the curb up to me
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So I'm oblidged- - to tell
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She want to ride- - she gotta
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they baby mama swervin' with me
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Left out your house with some pants
but had a skirt underneath
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She in the heavy see- H- E- V 350
rockin' with the shift kit hurtin' the street
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She on the block like she
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But if I get her in my car,
I'mma have the bitch slurpin' for free
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Oh you say you want to twirkfor a fee?
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Well I ain't no trick, BIOTCH
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I'll have your ass workin' for me
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because I flirt with the freaks
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But you ain't never seen me do it,
you just heard it was me
And I'm is...
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[Chorus: Big Pimp] (2x) We still pimpin'
Verse 3
hoes,
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we still gangstafied
We still ridin' vogues, we gettin' high
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We still in the club,
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we still sackin' wood
We still on them tweety dubs,
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we still in the hood
Verse 4
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[Verse 2: G- Stacka] Now you know Gangsta
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stayin' blacked down,
with a black 4- pound
And'll bust off rounds,
in your chest until your back blow out
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Cause everyday I hit the corner
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with a cracked up ounce
boy they start to do the Crackhead Bounce
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and grams of blow
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Of pure white snow,
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I call myself the good- dope- store
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You'll catch me deep off in the
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hood sittin' on all gold spokes
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Or probably smokin' on that wood,
sippin' that Hypnot- o
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And my motto is: If you ain't gangsta,
And if you ain't pimpin' we got
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prescriptions that'll get you tight
I come from the street,
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so packin' heat is just a part of life
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And game on your wife,
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freak her one night now she a super dike
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And it's the same damn thang everyday,
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flood the block with ya'
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They don't smoke if they don't pay
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I got a tech- 9 in my waistline
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that'll leave your smoke gray
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And in the hood is where you'll find me on a daily paper
Interlude 1
chase
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Verse 5
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Stacka]
Now when they see me,
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hell they holla "Gangsta what you got for bout two bills"
I'll give your ass a ten pack
of triple stack X- pills
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cause a nigga out here tryin' to live
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I hit the block with a bunch of rocks un
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til I stack me a mil'
Verse 6
I shack Shaq
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like O'neal,
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thirty- two O's in the grill
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I point guard with G,
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but I coach them hoes like I'm Phil
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Niggas ask what I'll be doin'
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if I ain't have this deal
And I tell them "The same thang
for the last eighteen years"
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And that is...
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[Chorus]
Outro 1
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