[Intro] Yeah, what's up, what's goin on? Before we start this next record I gotta put my shades on So I can feel cool Remember that law When you have to put your shades on to feel cool? Well it's still a law, you gotta put your shades on so you can feel cool You know what I'm sayin? I'mma put my shades on so I can see what you ain't doin' And you ain't doin' nothin, you ain't doin' nothin That I don't see Now let's get on with this sh** anyway [Schoolly D] Way, way down, in the ghetto Tee The bada** pimp stepped on the signifying rapper's feet And the rapper said, n***a can't you see You're standin on my motherf**ing feet? The bada** pimp said, Sure I ain't heard a co*ks**ing word you said You say some more, I'll be standin on your motherf**ing head Yeah that's what he said Cause every day, when the sun go down The bada** pimp come and kick that rappers a** all over ghetto town But the rapper got wise, started using his wit And said man, I'm gettin tired of this kick-a** sh** So early, early early the very next day The rapper said, mister pimp, mister pimp I got something to say There's this mean, big bad f*ggot comin your way He talk about you so bad, turn my hair gray Listen, listen to what he say Listen to this mister bada** pimp This what the f*ggot said He said, you know your daddy and he's a f*ggot And your mother's a who*e He said he seen you sellin a**hole door to door Yeah that's what he said, listen to what else he said mister bada** pimp He said, your granny, she's a dyke And your other brother, he's a f*ggot And your little sister Loo She's so low she s**ed the dick of a little maggot Yeah that's what he said The bada** pimp was mad Jumped up in a hell of a rage Hopped in his Caddy and loaded his 12 guage Caught up with the f*ggot on 55th and Vine Said you f*ggot, it's gonna be your a** or mine The f*ggot looked at the pimp, and saw fear in his eyes Said motherf**er, you better go f** with somebody your own damn size The pimp made his move, and thought he was fast The f*ggot side-stepped him and kicked him in his a** They fought all that night, and all the next day That f*ggot kicked that pimp's a** in a hell of a way Me myself I don't know how he survived Came back to the projects more dead than alive And the rapper, standin up on one of those tall a** project buildings He said, DAMN somethin smells He said, mister bada** pimp look live you've been through hell As I told one of my hoes before you left I should've kicked your a** my motherf**ing self