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  • When I first started back in 1989
    I wasn't movin' keys, I barely movin' dimes
    Started comin' up fiends, recognize my face
    Started payin' off the laws so I wouldn't catch a case
    You wanna freebase, I got them hovers for your ass
    You get high as a kite and you feel a mega blast
    Cash movin' stacks, then they came to piles
    And then them fiends started hittin' crack voiles
    Back in the days they used to run up sayin'
    "Pimp C, what ya know?"
    I tell 'em get this crack and get the **** away from me hoe
    'Cuz everywhere I went it became an instant cut
    'Cuz they knew I cut them twentys and them big fat monkey nuts
    A fiend gon' be a fiend, but you can't change they ass I guess
    Take a Brillo pad to the chest, now they won't leave me alone
    'Cuz they know I got a whole pocket full of stones
    I gotta pocket full of stones
    I gotta pocket full of stones
    I gotta pocket full of stones
    And they won't leave my ass alone
    I bought a Cadillac, brought it to a street top
    Started me a family and started pushin' crack rock
    Rock crack sho ain't good in the city that
    Had a ****in' hoe for every letter in the alphabet
    Annie and Brenda, Carla and Dee
    And a whole lot a fiends that used to suck my **** for free
    Now what did C?
    I bought my first key from my babymommabrutha
    I cooked it up myself and started passin' out them hovers
    Everybody in my family was clockin' loot
    Sold my Cadillac and bought a Lexus sports coupe
    I gotta house on the hill gotta boat on the lake
    Gotta a detail shop to cover up them duckets that I make
    It's to the point where I don't see **** no more
    Still smoke ****, still drink beer and toke
    Now all them laws won't leave me alone
    'Cuz they know all my ****** got a pocket full of stones
    I gotta pocket full of stones
    I gotta pocket full of stones
    I gotta pocket full of stones
    And they won't leave my ass alone
    Livin' real smooth like Aloe Vera lotion
    I'm sellin' crack rock, the devil's love potion
    Three wheel motion on my buick park ave
    Fiends used to smoke twenties, now they smokin' slabs
    Paid like a mutha****a client el is growin'
    It's gettin' so bad, I got pregnant fiends hoin'
    Suck a **** and lick an ass just to get a pump
    **** Black Caesar ******, call me Black Trump
    Pistol Grip pump in my lap at all times
    ****** **** wit' other ****** **** but they don't **** wit' mine
    Got my money totaled for a big time pass
    17-5 I gotta bird on they ass
    I put my boys down so they wouldn't have to rob
    Now my click is comin' up like the ****in' mob
    My workers got workers everybody makin' green
    Gettin' cash for puttin' stones in the pockets of the fiends
    I gotta pocket full of stones
    I gotta pocket full of stones
    I gotta pocket full of stones
    And they won't leave my ass alone
    Business boomin' daily, my product sellin' fast
    Me and my ***** C is makin' money out the ass
    This **** is gettin' silly, **** is so easy to sell
    Pay everybody bail, ain't no spendin' time in jail
    I gotta make the sales 'cuz it's all about that green
    Mo worker, mo workers, my face ain't on the scene
    My attitude is mean 'cuz I keepin' my respect
    Ain't nobody out of line 'cuz I got 'em all in check
    I broke a cops neck 'cuz he step outta place
    Dead pig, murder 1, now I got time to face
    The judge that sent me got capped by my ***** C
    And now his ass is sent up the river next to me
    Four years pass and we back on the shoulder
    Cut a fifty up into a nice fat boulder
    Cut it to a nice fat pile of hover tens
    Gotta pocket full of stones startin' all over again
  • [00:31.597]When I first started back in 1989
    [00:34.265]I wasn't movin' keys, I barely movin' dimes
    [00:37.551]Started comin' up fiends, recognize my face
    [00:40.387]Started payin' off the laws so I wouldn't catch a case
    [00:43.824]You wanna freebase, I got them hovers for your ass
    [00:47.373]You get high as a kite and you feel a mega blast
    [00:50.418]Cash movin' stacks, then they came to piles
    [00:53.237]And then them fiends started hittin' crack voiles
    [00:56.333]Back in the days they used to run up sayin'
    [00:57.956]"Pimp C, what ya know?"
    [00:59.101]I tell 'em get this crack and get the **** away from me hoe
    [01:02.803]'Cuz everywhere I went it became an instant cut
    [01:05.711]'Cuz they knew I cut them twentys and them big fat monkey nuts
    [01:09.126]A fiend gon' be a fiend, but you can't change they ass I guess
    [01:12.020]Take a Brillo pad to the chest, now they won't leave me alone
    [01:15.529]'Cuz they know I got a whole pocket full of stones
    [01:21.596]I gotta pocket full of stones
    [01:24.730]I gotta pocket full of stones
    [01:27.894]I gotta pocket full of stones
    [01:31.102]And they won't leave my ass alone
    [01:47.733]I bought a Cadillac, brought it to a street top
    [01:50.288]Started me a family and started pushin' crack rock
    [01:53.501]Rock crack sho ain't good in the city that
    [01:56.731]Had a ****in' hoe for every letter in the alphabet
    [01:59.711]Annie and Brenda, Carla and Dee
    [02:02.786]And a whole lot a fiends that used to suck my **** for free
    [02:05.847]Now what did C?
    [02:06.928]I bought my first key from my babymommabrutha
    [02:10.038]I cooked it up myself and started passin' out them hovers
    [02:13.754]Everybody in my family was clockin' loot
    [02:16.454]Sold my Cadillac and bought a Lexus sports coupe
    [02:20.196]I gotta house on the hill gotta boat on the lake
    [02:23.088]Gotta a detail shop to cover up them duckets that I make
    [02:26.341]It's to the point where I don't see **** no more
    [02:29.121]Still smoke ****, still drink beer and toke
    [02:32.806]Now all them laws won't leave me alone
    [02:35.139]'Cuz they know all my ****** got a pocket full of stones
    [02:38.423]I gotta pocket full of stones
    [02:40.841]I gotta pocket full of stones
    [02:43.726]I gotta pocket full of stones
    [02:46.828]And they won't leave my ass alone
    [03:03.364]Livin' real smooth like Aloe Vera lotion
    [03:06.393]I'm sellin' crack rock, the devil's love potion
    [03:09.561]Three wheel motion on my buick park ave
    [03:12.756]Fiends used to smoke twenties, now they smokin' slabs
    [03:15.784]Paid like a mutha****a client el is growin'
    [03:18.907]It's gettin' so bad, I got pregnant fiends hoin'
    [03:22.210]Suck a **** and lick an ass just to get a pump
    [03:25.253]**** Black Caesar ******, call me Black Trump
    [03:28.965]Pistol Grip pump in my lap at all times
    [03:31.502]****** **** wit' other ****** **** but they don't **** wit' mine
    [03:35.075]Got my money totaled for a big time pass
    [03:38.122]17-5 I gotta bird on they ass
    [03:41.415]I put my boys down so they wouldn't have to rob
    [03:44.227]Now my click is comin' up like the ****in' mob
    [03:47.481]My workers got workers everybody makin' green
    [03:50.402]Gettin' cash for puttin' stones in the pockets of the fiends
    [03:53.607]I gotta pocket full of stones
    [03:56.805]I gotta pocket full of stones
    [03:59.836]I gotta pocket full of stones
    [04:02.981]And they won't leave my ass alone
    [04:20.393]Business boomin' daily, my product sellin' fast
    [04:22.691]Me and my ***** C is makin' money out the ass
    [04:25.391]This **** is gettin' silly, **** is so easy to sell
    [04:28.572]Pay everybody bail, ain't no spendin' time in jail
    [04:31.793]I gotta make the sales 'cuz it's all about that green
    [04:34.894]Mo worker, mo workers, my face ain't on the scene
    [04:37.738]My attitude is mean 'cuz I keepin' my respect
    [04:41.024]Ain't nobody out of line 'cuz I got 'em all in check
    [04:44.286]I broke a cops neck 'cuz he step outta place
    [04:47.472]Dead pig, murder 1, now I got time to face
    [04:50.782]The judge that sent me got capped by my ***** C
    [04:53.909]And now his ass is sent up the river next to me
    [04:57.320]Four years pass and we back on the shoulder
    [05:00.484]Cut a fifty up into a nice fat boulder
    [05:03.586]Cut it to a nice fat pile of hover tens
    [05:06.356]Gotta pocket full of stones startin' all over again