Canton Jones - Pimp Hard lyrics

I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God Playa from da Himalayas Asian, Spanish, White, Black Hey baby come over here. You flip through your black book and you like let me see Then you get what you want and you like girl just let me be You're like a pitbull...Sick'em You got plenty, you cant trick'em And to the curb you kick'em But every dog has its day Keep it pimpin and Pimp one day, It's gonna be yo last leg. You got with a top model She brought you the top dollar She had fleas on the colla (Holla) But you a pimp, you aint afraid to try You aint afraid to lie Are you afraid to die? I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God You gotta girl cheatin on her man wit you And you know dude cause you to went to High School...Thats not cool But she don' fooled you (ooo ooo) And dude loves her and he's gonna k** you But you say no no And youu creep around on the low low Thinkin he cant shoot because he the po po So you keep goin And her love for you keep growin You think that cause the feelin shes showin People say dont try her And even though shes hotter than fire Dont trust her because she is a liar But you dont listen And one night when you two were kissin Ya heard a funny noise in the kitchen You go out there Saw another girl who had short hair Pistol in her hand and she yells "Where is my lover!" Shes a lesbian you discover Shoots you then she shoots at the cover Then they call your mother I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God Pimpin been pimpin since 96 And 6 jurisdictions Hard on a Ooo Get it tho Rain, Sleet, Hail or Snow (Fa' Sho') Make a pretty girl feel like a smurf Hard as the turf Never been soft like a nurf I mean I'll sell you a drink Put yo in a mini skirt And now you selling for the team Manipulate yo mind Till yo mind is mine Im years ahead of you Girl you like way behind And Ima have my way just stay behind But if you let me manage you Then Ima make you shine Nothing but lies Whatever it takes Even though Im ruinin lives Its how a pimp thinks No love, Workin with a k**a instinct All for da money I push you over the brink But now that aint the way to go (Naw) You better off lettin Jesus save yo soul All the fake stuff is startin to take its toll But Christ is in you face Ready make you whole Cause aint no game good enough Naw you aint hood enough To get over on God Nobody gangsta enough Nobody hood enough Lemme tell you somethin You aint that hard I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God