My potna gave me fifty dollar, put me in the game I been slangin' weed then I moved up to cane Pushin' dem bouldas, slangin' dem quarters I got 'em 2 for 3, God dammit, I'm a balla Pushin' in weight from state to state Niggaz ridin' dirty on my mobile phone, it's UGK Pimp C said, "P, what's really goin' on?" I said, "What's really happenin?" He said, "I gotta pocket full of stones" Now P, be dat new kid on the block 36 OZ's choppin' up rocks in my rock shop And label me a drug deala, just anotha hard nigga Rest in peace to 2Pac and the rest of y'all thug niggas Playaz hookin' up, tryin' to make work Sendin' work from FedEx to UPS trucks Now P livin' lavish, caviar and cabbage Peppers and beans and grits and cabbage Down south hustlin', ballin', slangin' Niggaz teamin' up, some niggaz gang bangin' Used to drink 40s, now it's mo whet Used to roll cutlass, now it's Benz's and vets Beckett on my fingaz, Rolex watches Hoes on the block, bounce that ass, I mean pussy poppin' Label me an alien, just like Outkast 'Cause I made my money from the ghetto and I did it fast 'Cause I'm 'bout it, y'all know I'm rowdy Ask Big Mo and John Henry if y'all doubt it Hooked up with 8-ball and MJG 'Cause we tryin' to get a meal ticket from these streets Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket 8-ball and MJG, south side representin' A nigga came to mention these hoes can't touch my pimpin' Mobbin' through the swamp, P and me and G and UGK Somethin' that a muthafucka fuck, what these hoes say? 'Cause we each be lookin for meal tickets, witches drivin' me crazy Lady, can I claim yo' baby? Honey, call me the Shady, maybe Construct the thinkin', we're turnin' to duckies bankin' No laws somebody save me a slice of meat up in my grave Captain save 'em, pay 'em, before you get to lay 'em Got a real nigga's job, so damn hard tryin to play 'em Weigh em, no weigh me, cause that's what they gon' pay me Pimpin' ain't dead baby, just ask MJG Who be I? MJG, he be me but if I was he And you was I, who would you see? One of us is just That when ya hungry, I do it only, pertainin' bustas Fakes, and phonies, about that money, where my ticket? Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Cocaine lady, white lady, sellin' good I'm leanin' on the leather and I'm grippin' on the wood I'm feelin' on the great ballin' in the slant back I'm Pimp C, bitch and Tree, us niggaz roll Cadillac Bad ass bitches can't leave my dick alone I done 'bout me a key and changed my name to James Jones Pimpin' ain't dead, ya heard what I said? How the fuck is pimpin' dead? Qhen bitches still givin' me head? Lickin' my ass if he'd be the deala Suck the nut up out a [Incomprehensible] bucket slow down suave nigga Now bitch I be the prison pushin' everythin' A 4 for 4 doors, king of the quarters Fuckin' with nothin' but queens and they daughters Get cleansed, weeded, and watered, I flow like a Asian, Malaysian Saudi Arabian, African I be blazin' in the Golden Gate, swish it out Holdin' weight, I hits the block, I'm rollin' bait, them fiends come out They know they got to stole the cake, I motivate Fiends dealas, ballas, hatas, shops and boppas Jekyll and Hyde, Bonnie and Clyde, and niggaz That ride with glocks and choppas where we out Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal ticket © USI B MUSIC PUBLISHING; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com