Rick Rooney - Gorilla Pympin' lyrics

[Verse 1: Six2] Big baller, on fly diggy, black four fifty Quickly run into your city like a gypsy I kept a half an ounce of buddah to get the cash and bounce 51 mansion, I ain't stopped to see who doin' the askin' All these player haters doin' this blastin' So while these fools' words be heated like pa**ion I'm gon' catch end, what? - I'm workin' with the full grip Ain't no future in that bullsh** So I pull sh**, off like a presidential Sniff, stay illegal like the governmental Fake is back at it, all the time Got my sh** lookin' bright like the shoes shine Rub you off like the ma**age when I'm on the grind Cause in my mind, you better get yours, cause I'mma get mine fool [Hook: Dr. Dre] Stackin' them bricks got you trippin' Them cookies and them cakes got you slippin' A flock of birds got you on the yard simpin' While me geffin' hay all day, Gorilla Pimpin' Stackin' them bricks got you trippin' Them cookies and them cakes got you slippin' A flock of birds got you on the yard simpin' While me be gettin' paid, all day Gorilla Pympin' [Verse 2: Six2] Now I'mma drop a j**el right quick, G sh** You finna get the convict, subliminal bomb sh** Criminal, monoply, philosophy Million dollar properties, cheers overseas, status Peep my mackies have apparatus Known for my gift to grammar from Atlanta to Atlantis I handles this, pound for pound, Braud Jouhn on scandalous Break 'em down, I'm gonna give you what you need Full balls, big dick and straight weed Or get wet up, fool, you better get up And get yours from the T.O.P. f**in' with me Smooth Jacks and Braud Backs and Kool Max Some criminal contacts, be lovin' my platinum plaques But that ain't who I'mma goes at On the real, dollar bills mothaf**er Can you flow with that? [Hook: Dr. Dre] Stackin' them bricks got you trippin' Them cookies and them cakes got you slippin' A flock of birds got you on the yard simpin' While me geffin' hay all day, Gorilla Pimpin' Stackin' them bricks got you trippin' Them cookies and them cakes got you slippin' A flock of birds got you on the yard simpin' While me be gettin' paid, all day Gorilla Pympin' [Break: Dr. Dre] It's goin' on and on, n***a It's goin' on and on and on It's goin' on and on, my n** It's goin' on and on and on It's goin' on and on, n***a It's goin' on and on and on It's goin' on and on, my n** G's up, goin' on and on and on [Verse 3: Six2] Knick Knack Patty Whack, give the dog a bone No give him a chicken 'til my n***a is on It don't stop, until your life get popped And you can sell them 5 million when you drop hot jam Better than the rest of them I am, therefore, I pack the floor when I'm on my tour If we can make it, though, n***a's actin' hardcore It ain't the cost though, n***a it's the cash flow All the a**-holes, for sheezy, best believe me Ain't no tellin' where my G's be Nationality, reality, n***a's salary or locality Ugh, the Grand Finale, on my way back from Cali' f**in' twin b**hes and their friends for their ends And it's on n***a Rock, slang it to you like the dirty cop Cluck 'til the world stop, make them all drop My n***a Doc empty out the whole box I set it off, come on, come out get yours Talkin' about your old black clothes Caddillac does, money from fat hoes You know that's how Gorilla Pimpin' goes Realize that you gotta get yours All dimes, all the time, better get yours Cause I'mma get mine, fool [Hook: Dr. Dre] Stackin' them bricks got you trippin' Them cookies and them cakes got you slippin' A flock of birds got you on the yard simpin' While me geffin' hay all day, Gorilla Pimpin' Stackin' them bricks got you trippin' Them cookies and them cakes got you slippin' A flock of birds got you on the yard simpin' While me be gettin' paid, all day Gorilla Pympin' [Outro: Six2] Real froze on your back Got game, they do not know how to act