Peeps - Pimpin' Is Free lyrics

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Peeps - Pimpin' Is Free lyrics

[Verse 1: MC Ren] All these n***as acting crazy up Pimp holder men, I'll make you dusty like the Middle East f** up your peace, I'll take every thing you got Mothaf**er like two deuces How you're blowing up my mamma pager just to make a truce? New milleniums, but knowledge helped me to stay the same age Since 1987 been' featured on the Rap page Moving at the speed of sound till my sh**'s mixed Got enough hits, if your a** need a fix b**hes naked to get f**ed up While the Chevy bouncing like your hover I talked to n***as on top amounts with the street dialect Gangster sh** revised If the translation hit your a** since '85 Taking mothaf**ers too many many schools Chilling on sundays with another rules Simple minded n***as can't comprehind that All y'all talking about is blunts and gats [Hook: MC Ren] I'mma hit you like this, fake a** n***as These lyrics is getting drop The mothaf**ing sh**ting will never stop n***a shaking up the earth Peeps and the villain is, got you mothaf**ers feeling this The pimpin' is free, cause y'all don't make money, awww yeah I said the pimpin' is free, cause y'all don't make money, awww yeah [Verse 2: MC Ren] The black guys flipping streets sh** like the quarter burnt Groupie mothaf**ers tryin' to check every word These wack a** n***as, y'all elementary Villain got the lyrics locked 'til the next century When the westcoast is drying the Pacific I be holding my dick, in the studio and being expliciting While y'all be pumped gas at forties b**h stations Kissing a**, erasing the common lines for that rotation My hesitation n***a only to s** Based to face black tragular, better hide your necks Or you can has it, more than votting loot You wanna hit n***a, realize you're just a flute C-P-T in the books, n***a like gauge shycome All the sh** I ever made n***a floating in your dome What's up? - My dick correct it like empire state Mothaf**ing villain be the great [Hook: MC Ren] [Verse 3: Peeps] Unload from the G off road and off stage Dose explode like rex hit with a 12 gauge Still I rips, into scripts, produce hits The moment I return from my indo trigger That's why I stutter, twenty 3rd, yeah Twenty three times more savier Still in first deal as I wait to get straps Hustle for tracks, then I hook some with my Chingolet Jet like rat, it's B.G. and when we bang it that way The limit is the sky way, don't play Got Goerge hit the f**in' high way, goes way And if you walked in this house with him Then you b**h a** n***a bounce with him With out ever heat?? You will survive then we'll collide in the range bu*t and sweatin' tears never pays These days, dulo sh**, I'm willin' To get the feelin, I'm corrupt like k**in' Known that I'm f**in' with the Villain [Hook: MC Ren]