(v.i.c) I be ridin' 24 with them batman doors (hurricane) da na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na [V.I.C
t hear me though And I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo I get paid just to spit the flow And I can't even explain when I get at yo You know how long I've
stripe loud racin pipe I'm comin down the block hald Asian dyke. I be M.I.A I neva been to Haiti but smitty keep tellin me I can get nice and 80. So
don't even tell 'em we in here, we on the low No thuggin' in V.I.P. for me and my niggaz, we on the flo' C'mon, hey, we finna get this party started
I know is turn up Smokin' like a hippie, that's why all I do is burn up All in V.I.P., and they be actin' like they know us I'm like we turn up, excuse
stop when i pull up And my pants sag low like i was rockin a pull-up When i stop and i pull up ima be already full of Vodka I keep that in my cup a bay
I'm Mr. P-I-M-P, J-U-I-C-E Dirty E-N-T (we all we got) yeah that's meeeee Y'know, me, Lazy (that's meeeee) We try to do what we do, y'know? What can
you rhymin I give the atonement like the Indians, I scalp and I wig the opponent (yeah) But I'm a chief, matter fact I'm a BEAST I'm a motherfuckin Slaughterhouse
Caucasian kinda like my tee do You see that hand be glistening, you see the Sedans we flipping The hundreds of grands we getting, these units of scans we
hood Ay, I wish a mothafucka would D.C. and B-Boy, come into they hood Ay, I wish a mothafucka would I?m fly enough to fly away, trouble I don't shy
what he's seen But then I'd take 'em right back, to see Martin Luther's dream I'd dream that I could tell Martin Luther we made it But half of my black
a V) (Pigs pressin' me, want autographs for they seeds) (I gotta C.O. thinkin' that we gon' fuck when I leave) Yo, nigga think about this money, fuck them hoes We
you might not score I'm guaranteed M.V.P. hit jumpers and score Somethin like Allen I. but I play like I'm tall Corn raise starch glaise when I walk through
for the fuck of it Pop I blow I smoke, I blow I smoke 'em out there just like grass S-P-V, R-I-C, creeped up on your monkey ass Mitchell Heights, B-V-
we D-I-E, skullhead baby R-I-P Ballin Ballin till we fall, never cauz i standin tall See I'm from that Memphis, Tenn. - chiefin and countin Benjamin's Gangsta Blac and S.P.V
out you played with toys until you had a naughty boy. i bet you i can get it wetter just get to know me better CHORUS now we've passed introduction, i
we stick our pipes in Homie, I'm free stylin', I'm not writin' Man I be reppin' Texas way harder than y'all I'm a millionaire, d***, I'm way smarter
spirit still wit' us For the clueless we just clearin' the picture And we airin' them niggaz Ridin' hard 'til we bury them wit'cha Show you how much we care for you niggaz And I
