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do is kick facts Unlike Iceberg Slimm And all of them be claimin' be P.I.M.P. No, I'm not going out that way I'm just a straight up N I double G A Next
can dig it! Can you dig it? We can dig it! Can y'all dig it? We can dig it! W-H double O-M-P as I flow To the fly away from the school of old Hardcore,
I'm Living You sure you're straight? I'm Living Now turn it up? I'm Living E C i'm Living P E i'm Living Where you at? Where you at? My vision’s
from C-O-M-P T-O any nigga can get it The lil homie strapped and he with it At the Avalon's swap meet, "wassup fool!?" Blunt longer than Rosecrans I grab
(oh yeah) H-IJ-K-L-M-N-O-P (alright y'all) q-R-S T T-U-V (say what) w-X-Y (y not) Z Here we go the birds and the bees And the flowers and the trees You
on trial.. .. simply because my daughter, has the world's warmest smile (M.O.P.!) Oh we rollin now Can't nobody stop me, block me or hold me down (KLAK
happenin' Commercial rap, hate it with a passion The M-E-T-H-O-D got me drinkin O.E. all night in a M.P.V. Just maxin' lookin for hoes, you know relaxing
the ragtop Chevy '63 The p.i.m.p. On top of the game But now you're gettin' laid 'cause that gak weed o' yay is playin' tricks on your brain You're lookin' for
Gocho Don, Don (M-V-P) Dale Dale, Don, dale Pa' que se muevan la yales Pa' activar los anormales Y al que se resbale Boster dale, dale
for free You gotta have money for the DOG Us bitches we don't fuck for free You got to have money to get this pussy P to the I M to the P Niggas
a penny for a boy named blue ? I've seen it advertised on TV shows, Flashed up on the evening news, My local M.P. said I should grin and bear it, But I'd
p-equitable, service I'm in a tin and let him out like Krizz Hanging off of the tree, but I'm hanging Chest banging indestructable Diamonds on display and see
anarchy 'Cause I want to be anarchy, It's the only way to be Is this the M.P.L.A.? Is this the U.D.A.? Is this the I.R.A.? I thought it was
Now I know why'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 'Cause if you don't
a cake-a-ho Always gotta break a ho, down to the fucking floor You step up, I'll let you know It's MOB, BME P to the I to the M P No, I'm Southside Sorry,
Gocho Don, Don (M-V-P) Dale Dale, Don, dale Pa' que se muevan la yales Pa' activar los anormales Y al que se resbale Boster dale, dale
one up to my hood It's the M.P.L.S. yiggy yes y'allin' Niggas heard me stomp from Houston to Saint Balling Callin' to the ring if you think you can
to the I to the M P No, I'm Southside Sorry, bitch, you better pay me [Big Sam] Old school white Lac pimpin like I'm Don Juan When I pull up
stomach, oh Stop by the M.P. on the way home and pick up a bottle of Pepto-Bismol Step right up now last call for alcohol Get your hurricane gorilla
[Parrish Smith] Huh, Erick Sermon, EPMD, check it, M.O.P. Erick and Parrish Millennium Ducats Hold me down, hold me down [PMD] Yea Erick
my city then you choke [Chorus] C-O-M-P-T-O-N Punk motherfuckers get two to the chin I don't give a fuck what ya got or who you know
a penny for a boy named blue ? I`ve seen it advertised on TV shows, Flashed up on the evening news, My local M.P. said I should grin and bear it, But
I been hangin' with these niggas. And till I die I gon' remain with these niggas. St. Paul in The M-P-L-S, I hear you callin'. I put it down, yes.
'Cause I want to be anarchy, it's the only way to be Is this the M.P.L.A.? Is this the U.D.A.? Is this the I.R.A.? I thought it was the U.S.A., or just
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