- Votes:
- Composers:
- Lavell W. Crump
- Brad Franklin
- D Brown
 
Crooked Lettaz - Pimp Shit lyrics
featuring Budz
 [Kamikaze] 
 Yeah yeah uh check it 
 I blaze two for them niggas that gets rowdy enough 
 And shakin up they concrete face till it's gets cloudy enough 
 I'm 'bout it and tough 
 Irregular I can't be fixed 
 It's middle finger for them pigs tell em "suck my dick!" 
 I never grew up in the ghetto but I spits that shit 
 And got a team that'll get you and you won't be missed 
 I don't drink Cris you like it at the top of your list 
 But never figured how you did it cuz it tastes like piss 
 I'd rather sip the two fingers till I make me a fist 
 And take a break from revolutions so I could hit you wit this 
 You took you first advance money, put it dead on yo' wrist 
 Or all them big-body strippers wit them big ol' tits 
 But man I see them same hookers and just blow em a kiss 
 Cuz they the ones who used to dis before I made these hits 
 Before I had the turkey bacon wit mahamony grits 
 Before a nigga hit the pits and started rhymin for kicks 
 Nigga, you fuck wit Kamikaze, you gon' sleep wit the fish 
 That why when you see me commin, you just creep in yo' six 
 Nigga, it's cuz of David Banner that I'm beatin yo' picks 
 Phinga's at home knee-deep in yo' bitch, nigga ya heard me? 
 Yeah now that's pimp shit 
 [David Banner] 
 One government, one card and one chip 
 That got Curtis Mayfield, they got Griff 
 They got the west coast hatin folks on the east 
 They know we lazy, now we back and ?market the beast? 
 That paper money, soon they gon' have no mo' 
 Right now they buildin houses wit computer chips in the flo' 
 So they know when you at home and when you ain't 
 And when you use that smart bank card, you in the paint 
 Let me break it down, they called it the New World Foundation 
 And when you use it, they know your exact location 
 And what you spit, and what you spit that ?own is your line? 
 That leave a mark, now they got that card in your mind 
 And in your skin, shit don't mean nuttin to them 
 And then power is the gold passion for us to defend 
 And when they get that money, yo' value ain't shit 
 Cuz they got all yo' cheese and the C on the chip 
 Now that's pimp shit bitch 
 That's pimp shit hoe 
 [Kamikaze] 
 Uh, don't playahate, I'm eatin steak, bitch lobster and shrimp 
 (This is for the hoes man, this is for the pimps) 
 You know the kind that got them gators, man'll walk wit a limp Crooked Lettaz - Pimp Shit - http://motolyrics.com/crooked-lettaz/pimp-shit-lyrics.html
 The ones that got the girls in the clubs showin they tits 
 Don't playahate, I'm eatin steak, bitch lobster and shrimp 
 (This is for the hoes man, this is for the pimps) 
 You know the kind that got them gators, man'll walk wit a limp 
 The ones who got them girls in the clubs showin they tits 
 Ha ha, now that's some pimp shit 
 Believe dat, that's some pimp shit 
 (I'ma go 'head and give y'all what y'all wanna hear) 
 Camoflagued in a entourage wit a tour stop approach 
 Contemplatin my assault to get your wallet, slit your throat 
 Leave you bleedin on the sidewalk, callin for yo' kin 
 Then I slide off in the darkness wit some stolen checks again 
 Ain't it funny, when I passed you wouldn't even shake my hand 
 Now you give up all yo' money and yo' jewels at my command 
 Stand in line for twenty hours, application says denied 
 Wanna see a 9-to-5 but couldn't work it if I tried 
 Man you lied, didn't give me my forty acres and a mule 
 Now it's back to sellin crack to all your children after school 
 Fools rush, when I rap you better hush, I'm in yo' place 
 Ain't no chance to see my face, I'll make yo' memory erase 
 Taste the steel as I point it oh so lovely at your dome 
 Tell your wife to hit the canvas while I violate your home 
 Then I'm gone up out the window, if you slip then I'll be back 
 You know my mind stays on crime cuz I'm black, that's what you wanna hear 
 [Budz] 
 I've been around a lot of individuals who think they got game 
 Claimin they've earned their player badges 
 Passin on this eroneous information to the masses 
 Cuz they speakin way outside they mental capacity classes 
 Perpretratin the fraud against God as I observe 
 And despite what you may have heard 
 I don't forgive but I do give you what you deserve 
 Now my homey's kickin these nouns and verbs 
 Have acquired me to unnerve these cats wit shoddy dialect 
 Who see women as sex, I see them as another check 
 Or an opportunity to get my name on a title of a Lex 
 Havin only paid my respect 
 Overstand I'm not one-sided 
 I'm just one up on the misguided sistas and brothas 
 I'm a capitalist, they lovers 
 While they buyin red rubbers I'm purchasin briefcases that cover 
 Green sheets wit caucasians who sold it over our black mothers 
 People say pimpin lost its morals 
 I say that must be territorial cuz my people stay deep like corals 
 As my coronary and cerebulum collaborate and make me historical 
 Game recognize game 
 Intellectuals recognize lame-brains wit fallen poetical aim 
 While you countin change, we countin for money-makers wit thangs 
 And muscle-bound man maniacs that maim 
 Pimp's last mack











