get my pimp on, pimp on When a nigga be hustling on them corners Gotta get my pimp on, pimp on When a nigga be moving marijuana Gotta get my pimp on, pimp on
Traduction: Z-Ro. Sur Pimp.
-talamatoda, Big swangers on my Roder So they talking about my money in the city like promoters [Hook] [Verse 2: Z-Ro] I'm done so my criminal record
end up on the stresser Ghetto Entertainment, Rap-A-Lot, BG and Wrecka I'm a put on mo' money if were together [Hook: Z-Ro and Pimp C] [Verse 2:] My
And diamonds on my hands and diamonds in my house Shinning so bright Even in the night Smoking on cush what the fuck is top flight I'm only on the good
money, just so I could support mine All the days of my life, I been on my grind Laws trying to lock me down, for a lifetime [Z-Ro:] We use to be pimping
on dick [Big Don:] They see a playa in the mix, so they jump on dick They see the kid and painted six, and the wrist frost bit They see a nigga on the
out murderer [Hook] [Z-Ro:] Everyday I label my loot, leaving you ladies lonely I don't love pussy, I just love to murder these niggaz when they walk up on
the flo, flo, flo [Z-Ro:] Now every time I ride, I got a pistol on my side Screwed Up Click until it's over on the Southside I keep my mind on my money
(Chorus) I'm from tha south i got them diamonds in my mouth. Z-ro(yeah) im from tha south i got them diamonds in my mouth. Z-ro(screwed up click) im from
a fo' do' [Z-Ro] Slow Loud And Bangin', all in my trunk Trunk full of funk, I ain't never been a punk I blow on skunk, I blow on doja Military minded
put a swelling on his pimping, ride out tonight [Z-Ro] Back in 1994, I use to hustle all the time Instead of a woman, Ro had making money on his mind
gon be on Koch My gear clean, from my ear rings to my pinky ring If you ain't spend thirty, tuck in your piece and chain (Southside) [Hook - 4x] [Z-Ro
because my world is torn You hate me now, but see me lay a pistol in my palm It's a hustling team, but still we thugging on, my word is born [Z-Ro] They
[Z-Ro] Of course I'm thankful for another day, my Lord I can't lie But everytime I wake up, seem like one of my people gotta die Anthrax poisoning, Hussein