[Intro]
Let's get it hype, n***a
Let's get it crump
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Eightball]
Pa** me then Swisher Streets, let's get it in crump
If a n***a disrespect me I'mma prove my sh** and dump
Blast rhymes like I pump, turn your belly to jelly
Veteran MC, I don't think you rookies is ready
Three hundred and fifty pounds of pressure to deal with
I run with suave, always packin' somethin' to k** with
Feel this b**h, when I get rich I'mma still hustle
Go down in history, paper taller than Bill Russell
Kilo flows, I got 'em hid in the basement
Choppin boys up, on some puttin it in they face sh**
Eightball, F-a-t M-a-c-k, known for layin' it down
And doin' sh** the playa way
Callabo's of the dough ain't no secret
Space-age pimpin' means I don't do sh** free
Time waits for no one, it ain't gon' wait for me
Yours truely, signed Eightball and MJG
[Hook - MJG]
All my hardcore n***as, what you want to do?
My real thug-a** n***as, what you want to do?
All my money making b**hes if you ride with me
I'm a pimp till I die and I'mma ride for you
Now where them real b**hes at?
Where them real b**hes at?
Where they at, where they at, where they at, huh?
Now where my buck n***as at?
Where my buck n***as at?
Where they at, where they at, where they at, come on
[Foxy Brown]
I ain't new to this
Damn nice b**h thats true to this
Money ain't never been a thing to me
Always stack my dough, holla back (uh)
Ass fat, thighs thick, titties perfect
Inhale the cheese from here to Tel Aviv
Y'all know it, sh** I don't bluff
And no dough? I don't f** 'em
f** I'mma fake for?
Make mine's, I'mma take yours
Cause I'm no n***a like love before
Make b**h scream like "Gimme some more"
If a n***a broke, what'd you f**ed him for?
Waiste of time, it's like we playettes minds
Don't stop, get it get it
b**hes, take it from a real motherf**in' pro
Y'all get that dough, we don't trust these n***as
They gon' pimp if you let 'em
From NY to the dirty south
And them b**hes dime tight
I got my mind right
And my ice got the shine right
And if it don't blind b**hes
When them lights hit the wrist?
You won't be stickin' sh**
You be lickin' this
[Hook]
[MJG]
I'm the pimp motherf**er baby!
Ice cold, stories so high
I pimp the whole village twice
So tight fold crease right on the president's nose
Pimp clothes, drinkin straight Henny and buckstrum
Touch toed, hoes take a centerfold pose
Break a treat, make 'em pay to enter those
Pros, slam those
Game tied tight like bows, we never close
Three-sixty-five, twenty-four
Hand chose b**hes a la mode, gettin' sold
Plus a load of k**er, as Chronic gettin' blowed
Keep it froze, tucked up in a Tupperware bowl
Stick of gold, somethin' from the school of the old
Forever flows, I take it down as deep as it can go
Burn rolls, braids tight, blazed afros
We're pushin' hoes
Dicks get erect like poles, pay the toll
MJG is in control
[Hook]
[Juvenile]
Peep dis, you them boys need to slow down
Up in the mornin' in court, it's 'bout to go down
There's no remorse now, better expose rounds
Them jackets be on the lose until the dope is found
Juvenile's my name, b**h
I represent it to the end, the same sh**
n***as don't be wearin suits on these blocks
All you is is your boys in Reeboks
A thin hat to the back with a strap too
Willin' to bust a n***a a** if he had to
If you feel the same my n***a, you's a hot boy
Blocka, blocka, blocka
Better get off the block boy
Call the cops boy, your mama and pops boy
Cash wasn't a million, never hit the spot boy
You want props ha, you sold to the cops ha
You in a cell block ha, cause you too hot ha
[Hook]
[Too $hort]
Where the real ones at? Beyotch...
Oh, you know how we feel
About all you wannabe a** ghetto superstars
Wanna be like "me a**" n***as
Tryin' to be like Foxy Brown b**hes
I give a f** about your intermureal status motherf**er
You ain't nobody
We ben doin' this, been doin' this sh**
We go way back with this baby
Talkin' about this real sh** on the motherf**in' microphone
Pimps and hoes gettin' money
Motherf**in' clothes and sh** ridin' vogues and sh**
n***a ridin' on twenty's and sh**
n***a what you got?
Brand new-a**ed n***a
You don't know nothin' 'bout this game
Come on
[Hook till fade]