| Ice-t lyrics
Pimp Anthem lyrics
'96
Ah shit
Ice-T back
Representin, nigga, once again
That real shit, nigga
I thought you knew, bitch
Better recognize
[ CHORUS ]
Players, check your grip before you get popped
Bitches, get my money before you get dropped
Gotcha - buggin off the words I say
Because this type of pimpin happens every day
[ VERSE 1 ]
Niggas wanna know my steelo
Bitches wanna get with the baddest
Hustlin apparatus
It's the LA cash flow master-roller
No one gets colder, I used to flip boulders
Of caine, on my brain, it's outta control, crime plot
A dead-ass cop and muthafuckas get got
In the game it ain't safe for the weak or the timid
Known to break a bitch but barely rarely slide up in it
So you see me in a club, grab your woman like you wanna
Blink your eyes and the freak is out there freezin on the corner
She got caught by the curls and the jewels
Lookin for a nigga that is quick to pull tools
Now she's breakin herself, makin herself
Respect my technique of pimpin, minus all simpin
Check it bitches, it ain't nothin nice
You're gonna seal or sell pussy if you roll with the Ice
[ CHORUS ]
[ VERSE 2 ]
Oh my God, the nigga rolls hard..
Every player mentions me
The hustler of the century
(Ice, that nigga ain't nothin nice!)
I got more freaks than Heff', my bankroll's off vice
Commandin straight pimp tactics
None of y'all can match this
Meet a freak in a week, her workplace a matress
Really though, recognize the pimp type flow
I don't smoke endo, I count cash on my patio
So much love on the streets, don't need no bodyguard
Big up to my homies with the pimp type nod
I'm off the hook, checkin traps in Vegas [Name]
Full link mink with the matchin borsalino
I change cars like you change drawers, bitch
I got a stable full of thoroughbreds that make me rich
Niggas hate me, cause they can't control they roll
They see that fat old ass and start givin me cash
[ CHORUS ]
[ VERSE 3 ]
My mind's blown off fine champagne
So bent on currency, got green in my vein
So damn smooth that every woman wanna touch me
So much sexuality that nuns wanna fuck me
I kick back with my pimpin ballin brothers
Stand over the bed, dump the cash on the covers
The game's got me, I'm a slave to the roll
Hoes belong on the track and I belong in gold
Silk and satin, I deserve a pimpin pattin
Been in the life so long cause I stomp bitches who start rattin
Mostly friendly, but do got that gorilla in me
Save it for the player-hater niggas with the envy
Lot of niggas talk it, but they can't hold a hooker
Ice took her, she was too long a looker
It's strictly straight-lace hustlin on mine
I been pimpin all my life and I don't mind dyin
[ CHORUS ]
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The Girl Tried to Kill Me lyrics
Hit the Deck lyrics
The Hunted Child lyrics
The Iceberg lyrics
Lethal Weapon lyrics
Peel Their Caps Back lyrics
You Played Yourself lyrics
Shut Up, Be Happy lyrics
This One's For Me lyrics
99 Problems lyrics
Addicted to Danger lyrics
I Ain't New Ta This lyrics
G Style lyrics
Gotta Lotta Love lyrics
Home Invasion lyrics
That's How I'm Livin lyrics
Ice M.F. T lyrics
It's On lyrics
Message To The Soldier lyrics
Body Count lyrics
Bitches 2 lyrics
Fried Chicken lyrics
Mic Contract lyrics
Ed lyrics
Escape From The Killing Fields lyrics
Fly By lyrics
First Impression lyrics
Lifestyles Of The Rich And Infamous lyrics
Midnight lyrics
Mind Over Matter lyrics
New Jack Hustler lyrics
O.G. Original Gangster lyrics
Prepared To Die lyrics
Pulse of the Rhyme lyrics
Straight Up Nigga lyrics
The House lyrics
The Tower lyrics
Ziplock lyrics
Drama lyrics
Heartbeat lyrics
Grand Larceny lyrics
L.G.B.N.A.F. lyrics
Personal lyrics
Power lyrics
I'm Your Pusher lyrics
High Rollers lyrics
Radio Suckers lyrics
Cramp Your Style lyrics
Forced to Do Dirt lyrics
Dear Homie lyrics
How Does it Feel lyrics
I Must Stand lyrics
Inside of a Gangsta lyrics
Make the Loot Loop lyrics
Rap Games Hijacked lyrics
Return of the Real lyrics
The 5th lyrics
The Lane lyrics
They Want Me Back In lyrics
Where the Shit Goes Down lyrics
Intro lyrics
6'n The Mornin' lyrics
Make it Funky lyrics
Somebody Gotta Do It (Pimpin' Ain't Easy!!!) lyrics
409 lyrics
I Love Ladies lyrics
Sex lyrics
Pain lyrics
Squeeze the Trigger lyrics
7th Deadly Sin (Intro) lyrics
Don't Hate The Playa lyrics
Check Your Game lyrics
Get Your Moneyman lyrics
NY, NY lyrics
Valuable Game lyrics
Eye Of The Storm lyrics
Always Wanted To Be A Ho lyrics
Fuck It lyrics
CJ Mac Interlude lyrics
Retaliation lyrics
Threat Interlude lyrics
Check Your Heart lyrics
Sondoobiest Interlude lyrics
Common Sense lyrics
God Forgive Me lyrics
Ice's Exodus lyrics
Reckless (12") lyrics
Depths of Hell lyrics
Colors lyrics
Pimpin' Ain't Easy (Godfather Theme) lyrics
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