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know that it's selfish But baby I've got a destiny to meet And I know it's on down the line Ain't got the time, ain't got the time I can tell that you

pimpin Oakland your pimpin Too Short your pimpin Arseno Hall your pimp...pimp...pimpin Eddie Murphy your pimpin Jive Records your pimpin RCA is pimpin Top Dogg is pimpin Michael Jackson, Ah you ain't

' ain't allowed in school Checkin' out the hall makin' sure the coast is clear Lookin' in the stalls, nah, there ain't nobody here My buddy Sixx, Mick and Tom

don't have the right answer, like Allen I. Then put ya hands between ya legs, kiss ya ass goodbye And get ya, squad aware, Harlem's here And if we ain't got

phat You heard this beat eighty times I'ma still freak it And if you notice, my shit don't even rhyme... Look at that. I ain't even got a rap and it'

: But before we get funky, the continuing stories of . . . Napoleon: Moontrick . . . George: No, this ain't moontrick this time, we go to moontrick

land where they were born and raised." He said, "Son, you can't make it on this land Unless you're happy workin' with your hands There ain't no kids

that smokin' ain't allowed in school Checkin' out the halls makin sure the coast is clear Lookin' in the stalls-nah, there ain't nobody here My buddies Sixx, Mick & Tom

Got it bad and feeling good all over inside He ain't got a clue what he's going through But he's going to - just give him time 'Cause his life is about