作曲 : Bismark, Bun B, Henderson ... [Pimp C] Pimp C *****! So what the **** is up? Step wrong ***** and I'll take ya ****in ****! Got mo' **** than a pharmacy ho Got a job for the city ***** I'm shovelin snow South Texas ************ that's where I stay Gettin ***** from these *****es every god damn day Kick it with a trill ***** so you best not trip Bought the Caddy crossed the pier and kicked to Ganksta Nip Southern weight, get it straight, **** them 20's and 10's On the low my ****in momma knows some ? ************ either down or the ************ ain't And if ya *****-ass ain't, then ya **** is in the paint If ya gal look fine you better hide the ***** Cause if I find her I'ma ****in make her suck my **** That **** for your momma and your sister too And if I'm locked down then tell that **** might go for you Don't try to get no false ****, I take 'em sucker ****in 'round with C you'll be a dead ************ ***** only 17 but I'm runnin the show Sellin **** from Louisiana down to El Segundo, ha! I think it's only fair that I should knock on wood Cause my ***** is on the street, ***** sell real good And all my ho know not to trip, ***** **** petty I'll take out my nine and shoot ya in ya ****in ***** Hoe *****z forty-five tryin to, get with me Sellin fifty dollar slabs as I'm slangin them ki's If you need to get some powder I'm fully supplied I got the, ******* in the back of the ride, ************! [Chorus x8: w/ variations] ******* in the back of the ride (Yeeeeeah, ************!) [Bun B] Yeah it's Bun B *****, and I'm the king of the [?] trade Pockets fat as **** from all the ducats the brother made Hoes like to jock, but see I try to contain 'em They droppin them drawers because I move they ******* in But I just laugh, cause ***** games be triflin The legs get spread, I cut that ass like a knife then bust a nut on her stomach, wash my **** in the sink And buy a 40 at the store, from the god damn ***** **** games keep ya SICK, just like a disease Movin ki's makin G's, hoes drop to they knees Little kids on the corner, steady grabbin they **** sayin, "I wish I was Bun when I grow the **** up" Baby blue Riviera, Dayton and laced rims Khaki pants, black sweater with the U.G.K. brim Black gat fully loaded ***** come with respect Step up the wrong way I'll break yo' god damn neck Big **** in my drawers, the *****z from down South Down to put a twelve gauge in yo' god damn mouth! Think I'm playin ***** try me, it ain't no thang Put them hands up *****, and kiss this god damn ring Cause I move tons of ****, twenty-four hours a day ******* from Argentina to the ' Frisco bay DEA try to stop me yo, but they **** ain't cold Cause the *****'s got politicians on the Big Tyme payroll Narcotic agents wearin cement shoes Reported missin on the news, they singin the blues yo Cause if they get my money ***** I'll let it slide Just some mo' ******* in the back of the ride, *****! [Curtis Mayfield sample plays briefly] [repeat to fade] "******* in the back of the ride"
作曲 : Bismark, Bun B, Henderson ... [Pimp C] Pimp C *****! So what the **** is up? Step wrong ***** and I'll take ya ****in ****! Got mo' **** than a pharmacy ho Got a job for the city ***** I'm shovelin snow South Texas ************ that's where I stay Gettin ***** from these *****es every god damn day Kick it with a trill ***** so you best not trip Bought the Caddy crossed the pier and kicked to Ganksta Nip Southern weight, get it straight, **** them 20's and 10's On the low my ****in momma knows some ? ************ either down or the ************ ain't And if ya *****-ass ain't, then ya **** is in the paint If ya gal look fine you better hide the ***** Cause if I find her I'ma ****in make her suck my **** That **** for your momma and your sister too And if I'm locked down then tell that **** might go for you Don't try to get no false ****, I take 'em sucker ****in 'round with C you'll be a dead ************ ***** only 17 but I'm runnin the show Sellin **** from Louisiana down to El Segundo, ha! I think it's only fair that I should knock on wood Cause my ***** is on the street, ***** sell real good And all my ho know not to trip, ***** **** petty I'll take out my nine and shoot ya in ya ****in ***** Hoe *****z forty-five tryin to, get with me Sellin fifty dollar slabs as I'm slangin them ki's If you need to get some powder I'm fully supplied I got the, ******* in the back of the ride, ************! [Chorus x8: w/ variations] ******* in the back of the ride (Yeeeeeah, ************!) [Bun B] Yeah it's Bun B *****, and I'm the king of the [?] trade Pockets fat as **** from all the ducats the brother made Hoes like to jock, but see I try to contain 'em They droppin them drawers because I move they ******* in But I just laugh, cause ***** games be triflin The legs get spread, I cut that ass like a knife then bust a nut on her stomach, wash my **** in the sink And buy a 40 at the store, from the god damn ***** **** games keep ya SICK, just like a disease Movin ki's makin G's, hoes drop to they knees Little kids on the corner, steady grabbin they **** sayin, "I wish I was Bun when I grow the **** up" Baby blue Riviera, Dayton and laced rims Khaki pants, black sweater with the U.G.K. brim Black gat fully loaded ***** come with respect Step up the wrong way I'll break yo' god damn neck Big **** in my drawers, the *****z from down South Down to put a twelve gauge in yo' god damn mouth! Think I'm playin ***** try me, it ain't no thang Put them hands up *****, and kiss this god damn ring Cause I move tons of ****, twenty-four hours a day ******* from Argentina to the ' Frisco bay DEA try to stop me yo, but they **** ain't cold Cause the *****'s got politicians on the Big Tyme payroll Narcotic agents wearin cement shoes Reported missin on the news, they singin the blues yo Cause if they get my money ***** I'll let it slide Just some mo' ******* in the back of the ride, *****! [Curtis Mayfield sample plays briefly] [repeat to fade] "******* in the back of the ride"
