(Pimp C) Back in the days they used to
run up sayin
Pimp C what ya know?
I tell em get this crack and get
the fuckawayfrommehoe!
Cause everywhere I went it
became an instant cut
Cause they knew I cut them
twentys and them big fat monkey nuts
A fiend gon' be a fiend,
but you can't change they ass I guess
take a Brilo pad to the chest
now they won't leave me alone
cause they know I got a whole pocket
full of stones
brought
it to a street top
Started me a family and started
pushin crack rock
Rock crack sho ain't
good in the city that
Had a fuckin hoe for every
letter in the alphabet
Annie and Brenda, Carla and Dee
And a whole lot a fiends that used to
suck my dick for free
(Bun B) Now what did C?
I bought my first key from my
babymommabrutha
I cooked it up myself and started passin
out them hovers
Everybody in my faaamly was
clockin loot
Sold my cadillac and bought
a lexus sports coupe
I gotta house on the hill gotta
boat on the lake
Gotta a detail shop to cover up
them duckets that I make
It's to the point where I don't
see dope no more
Still smoke weed still
drink beer and toke
Now all them laws won't
leave me alone
Cause they know all my niggas
got a pocket full of stones
Chorus
(Bun B) Livin real smooth
like Aloe Vera lotion
I'm sellin crack rock,
the devil's love potion
Three wheel motion on
my buick park ave
Fiends used to smoke twenties,
now they smokin slabs
Paid like a
muthafucka clientel is growin
It's gettin so bad I got pregnant
fiends hoin
suck a dick and lick an
ass just to get a pump
fuck Black Caesar niggaz call
me Black Trump
Pistol Grip pump in my lap at
all times
Niggaz fuck wit other niggaz shit
but they don't fuck wit mine
Got my money totalled
for a big time pass
17-5 I gotta bird on they ass
I put my boys down so they wouldn't
have to rob
Now my click is comin up
like the fuckin mob
My workers got workers
everybody makin green
gettin cash for puttin stones in the
pockets of
the fiends
Chorus
(Bun B)
Business boomin daily,
my product sellin fast
me and my nigga C is mak
in money out the ass
This shit is gettin silly dope is so easy to sell
Pay everybody bail ain't
no spendin time in jail
I gotta make the sales cause it's
all about that green
Mo worker mo workers,
my face ain't on the scene
My attitude is mean cause
I keepin my respect
Ain't nobody out of line
cause I got em all in check
I broke a cops neck cause
he step outta place
Dead pig, murder 1 now I
got time to face
The judge that sent me got
capped by my nigga C
And now his ass is sent up the
river next to me
Four years pass and we
back on the shoulder
Cut a fifty up into a nice fat boulder
Cut it to a nice fat pile of hover tens
Gotta pocket full of stones
startin all over again!!!
