- Pimp C Havin' Thangs '06 歌詞
- Pimp C
- Huh... had to bring it back for the mutha****** 2006
Its goin down ******! (fly hoes and chains and swangin thangs)
Yall remember that *** ***t? (remember that ******t?)
Talkin bout? (Just another young playa havin thangs man...)
Check this ******t out.. . uh! [Pimp C:]
Its really goin down in the
God damn South
Young girls poppin ****** with them golds in their mouth
Young boys comin up, layin it down in the cut
Never fallin in a rut cause life was made for us to strut (strut!)
Never take for granted, take the bull by the horns (horns!)
Sippin on somethin sweet , blowing green popcorn (corn!)
Im trill,
Im country til the end my ******
The underdog, young hog, ****** the pen my *** ***!
But this a waste of bodies (bodies!), a waste of time (time!)
A waste of spirits you amateur, and a waste of mind (mind!)
You aint really tough cause you been dying little fool
Everybody tryna get back to they families on the cool
I rather grip off grain (grain!), get head in the lane (lane!)
You can have them hoes bodies,
Im possessing they brains (possessing they brains!)
Comin up on em in a wide body frame
Hoe cant even pronounce the name,
Im out here havin thangs! [Chorus x2 ]
Fly hoes and chains and swangin thangs (swangin thangs)
Just another young playa having thangs man... (out here havin thangs) [Big Mike:] (Yeah! Big Mike yall! Yeah!)
From CD sales to jail cells
From diamonds that ******ne to eatin slop straight up off a chow line
From walkin that fine line uhh, to 12 jurors decidin mine
From bein free, to bein confined
From bein loved, to bein despised , many times
I cried For not allowin that bull******t to slide
It was a pill that
I couldnt swallow – loaded the strap with the hollows
After takin to the head a whole bottle
I did that, not thinkin twice about the consequences
Til I served damn near 4 years behind the fences
All my folk were like, 'Big Mike, you trippin' 'Get it together,' if
I could I woulda done somethin different
Uh! From G-walkin to slippin, yeah, to flippin them caliper pagers
Day after day, sweatin em out in them cages
Patiently waiting on the day when
I can.. get back at it
Work that magic, collect that cabbage,
I gotsta have it [Chorus x2]
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