Come on, everybody throw your hands up in the air
Come on lets...
And you know, we keep the party jumpin′
So lets keep those 40s comin′
Come on down to the city of LA
Where we ride with gangsta′s and the pimpins′ easy
You know how we keep it bumpin′ everyday, baby
We ride with gangsta′s and the pimpins′ easy
Where I ride with jdog
And it′s like, okay, basically
We get shitfaced and crazy
We′re screaming "FUCK THE POLICE!"
J-just like easy (??) and Charlie
We mix it over a heartbeat, and run with the Undead Army!
And you don′t need to see the best of me
The best MC, its just a beat, produce the feeds that makes me mean
That seems to be what makes me scream
So what up?!
Let′s roll the town fucked up!
Yo south LA show love(??)!
Yo JDOG, wait, just hold up
Take my mic, my (?) showed up!
Come on down to the city of LA
Where we ride with gangsta′s and the pimpins′ easy
You know how we keep it bumpin′ everyday, baby
We ride with gangsta′s and the pimpins′ easy
We′re six Caucasians, hell raisin′
Blazin′, making zero pay
Can′t wait to drink to stop the pain
To call Funny
To ride with me
My pants are so low, I′m sippin′ on this 4-0
Rollin′ in the fo′ do′
Producer, me, and four ho′s
OH NO!
The 5-0′s rollin′ cold, I didn′t stop, but tried to smoke
Container′s open, Funny′s smokin′
I think I′m chokin′
It′s time to go (OH)
This midnight tale let′s keep it rollin′
Keep the fuckin and (?) flowin′
Los Angeles we keep it goin′
Undead is what we′re throwin′
Come on down to the city of LA
Where we ride with gangsta′s and the pimpins′ easy
You know how we keep it bumpin′ everyday, baby
We ride with gangsta′s and the pimpins′ easy
I keep ′em blowin′ on my
Head keeps gettin′ fatter everyday, baby
On TV ya better listen ′cause you know they′ll play me
In the club, you in the corner while my shit go crazy
And I got my soldiers in the back so you don′t wanna face me
And when your girl look up at me, I′m lookin′ right down
And all that yappin′, you know you gon′ get a smack down
I stick around to keep it mad while the crowd′s loud
In the city of LA; that′s my hometown
Come on down to the city of LA
Where we ride with gangsta′s and the pimpins′ easy
You know how we keep it bumpin′ everyday, baby
We ride with gangsta′s and the pimpins′ easy
Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 08:56:35
[Ice Cube]
Please listen to my demo {x8}
A nigga told me, the record company′s the pimp
The artist is the hoe, The stage is the corner
And the audience is the trip, god damn
(verse one) {:21}
Incredible young nigga, you can′t belive i′m just one nigga
God damn i′ve gotten bigger
Intellect superior,
Walk in a room and make the whole interior, inferior
If you look me in my eyes
You might fuck around and loose control of your mind body and your soul
Grab ahold
Undisputed on the microphone, what choo think
If you wink, i′ll make you ich think
Did you blink, did you ever drink your own brain matter
Shotgun enima, this ain′t no cinema
All praises due to the creator
--for this man here, that can′t no nigga stand near--
True, inventor of the double-you
What choo wanna do, i got the red and the blue
Show me one nigga dedicated to raps
I′ll show you ten niggas dedicated to snaps
Record company death traps settin′ decoys
Just to pimp young b-boys
With a cup full of yak, studio contact
Maniac with a contract
Well turn up the bass and the motherfuckin′ treble
About to do a deal with the devil for my vocal level
Bullshit points, plus he want to rub it in
And take all my publishin′, god damn
Do i take it up the rectum
Just to rock the spectrum
Give up a right arm, just to do a form
Hell no, all you motherfukers goan leave this bitch limpin′
No more, record company pimpin′
No more (No more), record company pimpin′
No more (No more), record company pimpin′
No more (No more), record company pimpin′
No more No more No more No more
You ain′t pimpin′ me (uhn uhh, uhn uhh)
Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 13:44:06
(Lil Jon)
Lil Jon, East Side Boyz, Ballin-G, shit we pimpin bitch
(Hook)
Baby I just want you to know
That I don′t trust you but I need you
And I can′t let you go no
And baby I just need you to promise me
That you won′t hurt me or desert me and be everything I need
(Chorus) (2x)
But I can′t stop this pimpin
I just can′t stop this pimpin
But I can′t stop this pimpin
I just can′t stop this pimpin
(MJG)
Ain′t no way I can control my P.I
See why women hit the strip and wanna be my bitch (bitch)
Break them heels off and make me rich
Now which one of these old tramps you gonna pick
I′m the M-J-G
I be rollin in big classics
Caddilacs, top drop back, hoe its a habit
Ain′t no rabbits in my hat
No drinks on my allie
Let′s stay spendin some money to fuck sally
I′m a pimps baby
Cut me I bet ya I please bitches
Ain′t no shame in my game
I needs bitches to increase my dividends
I′m livin in shit that looks like i′m makin the killin in
I′m a plan maker
I′m the man that can break a school girl down to be in the grand shaker
In a strip club somewhere near you I makes it happen
M-J-G slash breakin these bitches slash rapper
(Chorus) (2x)
But I can′t stop this pimpin
I just can′t stop this pimpin
But I can′t stop this pimpin
I just can′t stop this pimpin
(8 Ball)
I′m a dawg bitch
You ain′t in love with me at all
Got ya hand out tryin to get something from big ball
Look I told you I hang with niggaz that pimp hoes
Shakin every trap and collectin from strip shows
I′m a fat playa with a mouth full of gold
I be smokin plenty dro
But I don′t put nothin up my nose
Qualification for any selection I′m makin
Fast talkin, street walkin, non-stop trip breakin
They don′t keep nothin though
They bring it straight to daddy
You catch them stealin dawg
You beat that ass badly
If you not a pimp or broad on the strip
You might not understand this pimpin fallin off my lips
Just don′t fake it playa cause it ain′t hard to spot
You think you ballin you square like a match box
See I can′t help it baby
I was born with it
Real hustlers have to beat the street and go and get it
(Hook 2) (2x)
See I don′t want to
I don′t need to
Cause I know I can′t trust you
I can′t leave you
So I′m hopin that one day that you can be true
Cause all of my plans involve you
(Chorus) (2x)
But I can′t stop this pimpin
I just can′t stop this pimpin
But I can′t stop this pimpin
I just can′t stop this pimpin
(Big Sam)
Well I′m Big Sam, got bitches galore
You may have alot of bitches
But I got much more
Short hair, long hair in them fitted suits
Prada boots and hoes that think they cute
But bitch come short with my cheese
Hoe you ain′t seen in me
You bets go get me my cheese or you can limp for me
Cause I′m a breaker man and I′m a pimp you see
And I ain′t got time for you chickenhead, tricks you fleas
Cause I P-I-M to the P
Pimpin these hoes ain′t a thang to me
Been breakin these bitches since ′79
Pimpin they ass for them nickles and dimes
And don′t give me no excuses
When it come to my money
Cause I′m Nino Brown and you G-Money
And I′m a motherfucker nigga you will never try
Fuck you hoes I′m a pimp ′till I die
(Chorus) (2x)
But I can′t stop this pimpin
I just can′t stop this pimpin
But I can′t stop this pimpin
I just can′t stop this pimpin
(Hook 3)
Tell me why (tell me why)
Why you won′t stop (why you won′t stop)
Your pimpin baby
Cause I need you baby (baby)
See ya won′t stop ya pimpin
See ya just won′t stop ya pimpin
Ya won′t stop ya pimpin
See ya just won′t stop....
(Lil Jon)
Won′t stop, can′t stop this pimpin, know what I′m sayin
its ya boy Lil Jon,
Lil Jon them East Side Boyz, Ballin-G, my girl Oobie
doin this shit for Memphis to H-town to the ATL
this pimpin ain′t goin never stop, no matter what a motherfucker do
like my boy Big Ball say "spades ace pimpin fo′ ever"
Bi-itch!!
Дата написания: 23 Февраля 2024 21:51:31