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Po Pimp
Do you want to ride?. In the backseat, of a Caddy. Chop it up, with Do or Die. . Do you want to ride?. In the backseat, of a Caddy. Chop it up, with Do or Die.
Playa Like Me & You
Verse one: belo. . Since I'm blown let me flex this. If there's somethin on yo' mind recline and check this. Somthin smooth not reckless. We can get high and ride from Chi to Texas.
Pimpology
Pimpin' ain't easy. But somebody's gotta do it. Pimpin' ain't easy. But somebody's gotta do it. . I see lookin' all good with a see-through dress on. Nails pressed on.
Paterchase
Chorus:. . Paperchase, I'm on a motherfuckin' paperchase. Paperchase, I'm on a motherfuckin' paperchase. . Verse one:. . I need...mo money mo money mo, suck 'em fast suck 'em slow.
One More Way To Die
Pimp up through the. . Pimp up through the red see like moses the coldest phenomenon. Let me take ya to the place where giliteen dreams. And triple beams make bodys do triple lean.
Not 4 U
Verse 1: i was at pix one day bad new year saw a nice lil red-bone it was me ak and naw and dee and ben and my homie named tyrone but do stop dat we was all in the v.i.p. and a grl took a menthol she was lookin real slim like a menthol had a glare in her i that you would fall then she would ball so i did what a playa would do walked up said excuse me i had noticed that you had a pretty smile and a shining in yo eye specialized wit beauty and she fell for it next plan was to head to the bar got the long and the ice-e she was reachin for the rock on my finger spilled my drink on the flo so i asked for the louee that's 1 free come down to the dance flo and red took the first fall i was thinkin in my mind like damn this chicks so thick see that ass wit the lights on better shoots off so i palm the parmajan crippin on the good cheese spit the playerism in her ear baby look here do you want to do me next thing i woke up she was lyin down tellin me she love me but I'm tellin her only cause she bubly could she breathe tranna grab tranna stab me it got ugly you could neva be in love wit me I'm playa to iternity playa to internity pimpin is juss for me..
Nobody's Home
Baby it's your prerogative what you do. I don't give a damn what he think about you. All I know is one plus one is two. We can lay back while we sip a few.
Murders, Pimps +thugs
[Chorus 2X: Do or Die]. We the murderers, pimps plus thugs. We the murderers, pimps plus thugs. We the murderers, pimps plus thugs. We the murderers, murderers, murderers.
Money Flow
Now for some typical reason. I'm rollin' up some hoes and pattin' my back seat, hah. My pimpin' lyrical tactics. Is like a dirty kid flippin' on a mattress.
Lil Sum Sum
Mic check. Mic check. Mic check. C'mon. . I'm a professional, pimpin' like rational. Worldwide, but it's national. You betta ask them hoes and ask them clothes.
Lil Ghetto Boy
I wonder where my life would be if I. had that paper, I'm just a ghetto boy. A lil' ghetto boy. . They tell me it's like the money pow', money and power.
La La La
Chorus: repeat 4x. . Gotta make the paper. Cant let the paper make me. La di da di da di da. . [verse one]. Thug come up in a fresh white benz. Baby mama talkin crazy cause I'm high again.
Kill Or Be Killed
N.A.R.D- less thoughts in the land of heartless assasin killas concrete guerillas, cold-blooded mind mentally dead niggas cold temperature fearless, them ones who shoot til yo lifes gone when the knifes on, yo body dissapearin to a dark zone, Its onim mad-doggin yo grill with my chrome.
Keep It Real
{*car starts*}. Uhh, for the two g's, for the millenium. Do or die. . [johnny p]. Oooohhh hooo-ooooh, ain't gon' pay no bills. . Chorus: johnny p + do or die.
Just Ballin'
Playas been asking, what y'all been doing lately?. . Chorus (2x):. Ask what we're doing, just ballin. Trying to keep my bills straight stacking never fallin.
I Got A Problem
[Chorus x2 Ak 47/Yung Buck]. I got a problem with you bitches, and since I got a problem with you bitches. I'm about to handle nation business. Knock off the witness so he can't witness vicious attitudes.
Higher [remix]
Yo Kayne blow the hook you a genius boy. . Now when you hear this song you know it's on, baby girl. When you hear this song you know it's on, baby girl.
Higher Ft/kanye West
[AK 47]. Yo Kanye, blow dat hook, you ah genius boy. . [Kanye West]. Now when you hear this song you know it's on (Babygirl). when you hear this song you know it's on.
Gangsta Shit
Nigga we can handle this like some gentelmen. Or we can get into some gangsta shit. (gangsta shit). (gangsta shit). . Chorus. . Ya'll mother fuckers want some gangsta shit.
Fantasy
(chorus). I wish I could fly. away from here. unto a place. for You and me. relax ya mind (relax ya mind). and I'll fulfill. your fantasy. . (Belo). Well I want to be ya fantasy.
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