Verse 1: Sir Mix-a-Lot. You can't slip, 'cause the pimpin' game is not about the sex. You gots to be a businessman to keep them thangs in check. I used to run some call girls and pimp 'em just for fun.
(Masta Ace). Yeah. I wish the president would stop lyin'. Black babies would stop cryin'. And young brothas would stop dying'. I wish the police would stop killin'.
[Intro: Don P]. Yo, Don P. Why all these fake poeple getting a pass around here?. We ain't letting that happen. *tag* The weight is over. . [Young MA Sample] Ouuuu.
[Verse 1: Don P]. Am I being forward? smell like weed, eyes lowered. Pulled up in a beamer, came up in a concord. Came up in a hand me down, now im in a tom ford.
[Snoop Dogg]. Four tires, dayton wires. We got that kind of shit to keep the Ward on fire. We blow trees, count G's, so get it how you live. From the streets to the sweets, nigga, I'm the executive.
[Magic]. {*Laughs*} Look at this shit brah. Boy look at these phony ass niggaz boy you see 'em L.I. brah. You see them niggaz brah. That is what you call a prime example of a imposter.
Now everyday that I walk outta my building,. I see homeless people sleeping and chillin' on the steps to the apartment that I live in.. Im not saying everyone is a victim, but the people that I live would treat em more like villains then actual citizens..