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friend is a tree, and in his spare time he's a stockbroker. Gervaise Brook-Hampster (M.P.) is in the Guards, and his father uses him as a wastepaper
got this woman suckin dick Shes a pro Im a P-I-M-P I just thought you should know I got them colors like now and laters Black Asian Cuban Rican
bitches lick me Then I sit back and watch y'all eat pussy Kick off my feet and count my cheese Snoop this ain't the XLF, this the P-I-M-P Look, she think
More money, more cash, more hoes (what, what, what) Verse Two, Memphis Bleek: Ay yo, M-E-M-P-H-I-S Bleek No need to dress warm, I brought plenty
As we proceed we a long way from LBC BUt that's what you get when you fuck with the P-I-M-P I came through just to scoop you up, to Snoop you up And tap
the street Im from the lbc and i dont noe wut yall done heard about me But im a C-R-I-P wit some P-I-M-P too I'm a real pimp playa from da 213 crew Now look
Which one are you? 'Cause I was 'Born to Mack' Since the day of my birth, I was sworn to that It's the P I M P that's in me You envy, how instantly I
K, bring the P-U-M-P Lay, bring the G-A-G-E 'Cause there's this gang all down the way We gotta put 'em in check 'Cause that O.G. was talkin' shit I'm
y'all be lovin this shit right here L I M P Bizkit is right here People in the house put them hands in the air Cuz if you don't care, than we don't care
lane And now I'm in control so I call the shots I'm sittin' at the table, I run my own label I-N-D-E-P-I-M-P Groaner, owner, S-H-I-P Told you,
acá (T.E.M.P.) Siempre sé las pegas mami cuando te emborrachas Ahora te lo meto yo y ese totito tu manchas Ese cabrón tanto guille que tiene y
avoid the D-O to the see When I'm P-E-are-F-O-are-M-I-N-G On the stage, see the simple fact is I engulf And known, I rock a funky beat without a cord so
rollin', we rollin') The P-I-M-P The pockets are filthy The cars is sick, B The bars is milky He hard ta' kill, G The God is real deep The Coop
since that day my nigga, I've been P I M P It wasn't your fault You was only tryin' to be nice Only tryin' to be nice, ohh You know you can't
Short] Daz, this punk bitch want to get with me 'cause the ho lookin for a P-I-M-P [Trick Daddy] You know the ho don't know no better I would rough
in a chold hold Stone cold, oh yeah fuck the Broncos Raider down, everybody better lay it down Think I'm P.G. you must got a squeegy Are you crazy,
avoid the D-O to the see When I'm P-E-are-F-O-are-M-I-N-G On the stage, see the simple fact is I engulf And known, I rock a funky beat without a cord so
home (See ya!) Cause I'm a K-i-n-g, no, a p-i-m-p I put pretty girls to work Now if you want to join my crew You must listen to what I do It's real
suttin' And break me off wit some of the O's or suttin' The M-e-m-p-h man, Memph Bleek don't play We all gotta eat Swiss Beats make ?em say Money Drugs
the drunk, you know the ho got Tinesi Daz, this punk bitch wanna get with me 'cause the ho lookin' for a P I M P You know the ho don't know no better I would
went from TV's To screens to D-V-D's To C-D's, To M-P-3's overseas I got no time to talkin' its borin' Just look at me soarin' Feelin' like Jordan (aah
P, I, M, P I'm back again I know y'all missed me I'm so so sick Can't handle it Yeah, I talk shit Just deal with it My rims are twenty-three inch
The more that I appear, oh (and they love it and they love it) The more, the more you try the eraser The more that you appear (Pharrell) G.R.I.P P.I.M.P I,
and you'll survive E.M.P. took out the radio (and our milk-man didn't call) Flash blinded by the pretty lights, Didn't see his bottles fall Or feel
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