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Pimpz, Thugz, Hustlaz & Gangstaz

アーティスト:Krayzie Bone  アルバム:Thug Mentality 1999 

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(Chorus) If you a pimp nigga, pimp them hoes If you a thug, you better get ready for war If you a hustla, make your dough If you a gangsta, let your gun smoke (Krayzie) Took a trip out to Texas and I find real niggas remind me of mine A nigga can vibe, 'cause y'all some cold ass playa playas Hey, there Mo Thug and we gotsta give 'em some love So now you're dealin' with the big pimps and the thugs You get up too close and we fuckin' you up You don't really want that 'cause I know these ain't no hoes you fuckin' with Touched down and got with the realest niggas in the town Now look who's in the Suave House Yes it's truly-yours, Mister Sawed-Off Leatherface A warrior ready for war, a natural soldier boy Ready to move out, nigga Ready to get with the shoot out In the meanwhile I still gotta make me some money to get by Yeah I thought to connect, and hooked up with MJG made money Cause all that other shit don't mean a thing to me But try to run up and I'm leavin' you stunned Nobody will know who shot that punk Cause I'm gonna dump it and run Put him on the pave And hey, that nigga that did it was wearin' a Leather Face And not to be played with Whatever you claim you better get paid Shit (Chorus)x2 If you a pimp nigga, pimp them hoes If you a thug, you better get ready for war If you a hustla, make your dough If you a gangsta, let your gun smoke (MJG) Who be I? The nigga who pimpin'-a plenty of hoes Look at the size of the bank that he hold Natural born mind control False niggas' gang blown away It makes you wonder why niggas be hatin' They jealous, they fellas be lookin' to take you under It seems like the more that we get You come with that shit Lookin' for ways to drive us insane confusin' our brain I'm settin' up traps for rats who snatch cheese Fly like a trapeze artist Tell 'em to bring it on I comes the hardest MJG, pimp, runnin' with Bone dividin the throne Regardless of niggas who stand in my path I'm bringin' it on Recitin' the lyrical gift The shit that give me the bitches, the money, the cars How do you know when you're goin' too far ? The further you get, the further you are Shit, I breaks in half crook niggas Don't make me laugh Now, huh, which ones the head and, huh, which one's the ass ? Where your bitch at ? Collectin' my cash Now who would've know that the bitch is a hood-rat Increasin' my stash, leavin' you fast You're thinkin' I'm slippin', I'm grippin' the Tech Look at the bullets They rippin' his vest open puttin' a hole in his chest In piece is that nigga decide to rest


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