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Pocket Full Of Stones [pimp C Remix] Lyrics - Jive Records Presents: Ugk Chopped & Screwed - Ugk

When I first started back in 1989 

I wasn't movin keys I barely movin dimes 

Started comin up fiends recognize my face 

Started payin off the laws so I wouldn't catch a case 

You wanna freebase I got them hovers for your ass 

You get high as a kite and you feel a megablast 

Cash movin stacks, then they came to piles 

And then them fiends started hittin crack viles 

 

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 

 

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I gotta pocket full of stones 

I gotta pocket full of stones 

I gotta pocket full of stones 

And they won't leave my ass alone 

 

I bought a Cadillac 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 

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 

 

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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 

 

Business boomin daily, my product sellin fast 

Me and my nigga C is makin 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!!! 

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