uhh..uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uh uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uh Money make a pimp, pimp hoes, hustlas sell ****, thugs gun smoke What [echo] Money make the world go round, as the world turns Money make the world go round, as the world turns ****** I need money to main-tainn Hustalin aint a gamee ****** go and gets the grainn Gon' get tore out the framee T.Vs in the Rangee I'm in ta nice thanggs I slang ****** (snort) Coc-ainee and Herio-anee 50 Cent Thats my namee ****** I bring the painn You thought ************t stay the samee ****** ************t gon' change Put a bullet in your brainn ****** at close range Run away wit ya rollie, your rings, and your mother****** chainn Aint nuittin funny mangg I'm about my money mangg ************ get down on that track and get my money, I aint playinn Better understan what I'm sayin, What I'm sayin, I aint playin I'll be, In front of your crib, layin, wit the mack ta start sprayinn Any ****** thats in the game, for the fame, gotta be a lamee Crackers'll put ya in chains Box'll drive you insane Sun cant ************ne all the time, man its gotta rain That whole loose? is ill You better crack the whip mang [Chorus - 50 Cent] A pimp aint a pimp with no hoes (hoes) A hustla aint a hustla with no mother****** dough (dough) A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke) A playa aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke) A pimp aint a pimp with no mother****** hoes (hoes) A hustla aint a hustla with no mother****** dough (dough) A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke) A playa aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke) [50 Cent] I live Life in the fast lane Man I aint got nuttin ta lose Everythin a game Either you wit me or against me man aint nuttin changee ******, you Go against the grain I'll make you Walk wit a cane now ****** now Who you gon' blamee When ************t aint the same ****** nobody hears your namee You got down wit a gangg O thirty-one blood Ya'll ******s do your thang You got 2 felonies ****** it, go out wit a bangg Ya'll ******s wanna hangg Wit ******s that fitlthy rich They aint even got ta talk To take your ************ One look was all it took She seen the benz-o She seen them T.Vs And them big ol' chriz-omes A-yo the ************ useta bring you dough Useta be your bottom hoe Now your paper comin' slow She feel like she had ta go Roll wit them rich ******s and ball with them ball-az Politic wit the willies the real shot call-az [Bun B] I got one life to live Follow that light that keeps on guidin me Hate-az tryin me Hoes is a-bidein me Media ride me King a the underground So the streets is steady hide-in me Representin sure taste-az The yay keep takin pride in me Streets Deciple slide-in me Status reports the badest you caught Walk in the black top wit fat rocks and had his newport I cant stay away like Too $hort I gots ta break a bastards back Tore em up, get em ready ta port Put em on the master track I blast the facts the life in the grill Gorilla pimpin If I have ta mack ya wife then I will It's me and 50 Cent my ****** Live in trife, and thats real Talkin ************t on us, thats like pullin out a knife and dont kill Thats on for treal (?) I'm on for million wit your pit, in the ****** that ************t true I split through, your defences, so relentless, get you, without you even knoin Got you strippin and even hoe-in You dont wanna let the pro in the door This what we showin A pimp aint a pimp with no mother****** hoes (hoes) A hustla aint a hustla with no mother****** dough (dough) A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke) A playa aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke) [Repeat] [50 Cent] Is your ************ your ************ or is your ************ mines? Is your ************ your ************ all the time? You done got your paper, now its time I get mines Except the serve and everything'll be fine ************! [50 Cent talking over beat] Runnin from pimpin...************ you need to run TO some pimpin Wit them cheap ass payless shoes you got on hoe You still aint figured out what a hoe supposed to look like Look at you mother******a here Huh ************? How you gunna catch some dates lookin like that hoe? ************ get off the sidewalk and into the street ************ the sidewalk is for pimpin ************! [Fades]
uhh..uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uh uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uh Money make a pimp, pimp hoes, hustlas sell ****, thugs gun smoke What [echo] Money make the world go round, as the world turns Money make the world go round, as the world turns ****** I need money to main-tainn Hustalin aint a gamee ****** go and gets the grainn Gon' get tore out the framee T.Vs in the Rangee I'm in ta nice thanggs I slang ****** (snort) Coc-ainee and Herio-anee 50 Cent Thats my namee ****** I bring the painn You thought ************t stay the samee ****** ************t gon' change Put a bullet in your brainn ****** at close range Run away wit ya rollie, your rings, and your mother****** chainn Aint nuittin funny mangg I'm about my money mangg ************ get down on that track and get my money, I aint playinn Better understan what I'm sayin, What I'm sayin, I aint playin I'll be, In front of your crib, layin, wit the mack ta start sprayinn Any ****** thats in the game, for the fame, gotta be a lamee Crackers'll put ya in chains Box'll drive you insane Sun cant ************ne all the time, man its gotta rain That whole loose? is ill You better crack the whip mang [Chorus - 50 Cent] A pimp aint a pimp with no hoes (hoes) A hustla aint a hustla with no mother****** dough (dough) A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke) A playa aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke) A pimp aint a pimp with no mother****** hoes (hoes) A hustla aint a hustla with no mother****** dough (dough) A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke) A playa aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke) [50 Cent] I live Life in the fast lane Man I aint got nuttin ta lose Everythin a game Either you wit me or against me man aint nuttin changee ******, you Go against the grain I'll make you Walk wit a cane now ****** now Who you gon' blamee When ************t aint the same ****** nobody hears your namee You got down wit a gangg O thirty-one blood Ya'll ******s do your thang You got 2 felonies ****** it, go out wit a bangg Ya'll ******s wanna hangg Wit ******s that fitlthy rich They aint even got ta talk To take your ************ One look was all it took She seen the benz-o She seen them T.Vs And them big ol' chriz-omes A-yo the ************ useta bring you dough Useta be your bottom hoe Now your paper comin' slow She feel like she had ta go Roll wit them rich ******s and ball with them ball-az Politic wit the willies the real shot call-az [Bun B] I got one life to live Follow that light that keeps on guidin me Hate-az tryin me Hoes is a-bidein me Media ride me King a the underground So the streets is steady hide-in me Representin sure taste-az The yay keep takin pride in me Streets Deciple slide-in me Status reports the badest you caught Walk in the black top wit fat rocks and had his newport I cant stay away like Too $hort I gots ta break a bastards back Tore em up, get em ready ta port Put em on the master track I blast the facts the life in the grill Gorilla pimpin If I have ta mack ya wife then I will It's me and 50 Cent my ****** Live in trife, and thats real Talkin ************t on us, thats like pullin out a knife and dont kill Thats on for treal (?) I'm on for million wit your pit, in the ****** that ************t true I split through, your defences, so relentless, get you, without you even knoin Got you strippin and even hoe-in You dont wanna let the pro in the door This what we showin A pimp aint a pimp with no mother****** hoes (hoes) A hustla aint a hustla with no mother****** dough (dough) A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke) A playa aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke) [Repeat] [50 Cent] Is your ************ your ************ or is your ************ mines? Is your ************ your ************ all the time? You done got your paper, now its time I get mines Except the serve and everything'll be fine ************! [50 Cent talking over beat] Runnin from pimpin...************ you need to run TO some pimpin Wit them cheap ass payless shoes you got on hoe You still aint figured out what a hoe supposed to look like Look at you mother******a here Huh ************? How you gunna catch some dates lookin like that hoe? ************ get off the sidewalk and into the street ************ the sidewalk is for pimpin ************! [Fades]
