Alright man yall win.
I wont say it...atleast for this time,
hey(ha!)
[Verse 1]
You steady lookin for the realest, well I'm real as it get,
Rap to the nigga dealin hard who live in da jects,
If it's a better, nigga wetter, I aint delivered 'em yet,
My mouth big, but I got a pistol bigger than that,
I live and die for my respect, so I honor the code,
Keep niggas who be out there flexin stuntin for hoes,
And if ye ain't never chose to remember nothin befo,
Just know the game ain't somethin you win, it's somethin you know(hey),
But if she oughta begin again, start in it go,
Learn to shoot a pistol, flip it, or hard it grow,
Now if ye aint never heard of Pimp Squad befo,
Ye better ask a real nigga, or a broad 'il know,
Cause ye aint ready for the pros to get it out of yo brain,
Ye in over yo head and way out of ye lane,
I'll be insane to say I'm filthy rich, I got it from Kane,
So we'll just say if niggas know they done got it the same, Right
(Chorus)
Cuz you know who, and you know what, and you know where,
Go against us, too unfair,
Cuz everywhere you do a show, we got kinfolk there,
Now you know I aint no more, and now the tinfolk there,
It's,
You know who, you know what, you know where ,
Beefin', now don't you go there,
And if you do, don't use a gap producers, he won't care,
He'll fit you to rule the road, pimpin' he won't share, man
[Verse 2]
I know you think you out there gettin it in,
But what you doin', I done done it once and did it again,
And had choice between runnin wild and livin in sin,
And he was sellin' down turn, not million and 10,
Could give a damn if I never sell a million again,
I gotta thank you a million just for lettin' me in,
But now I'm settlin' in, gettin' used to the view,
On top, won't stop, 'til I'm huger than you,
Gone flop, who me, pimp loosin' ye screws,
What kinda dope if you lettin' niggas shootin' at you,
No ye ain't ready for the shit I'm introducin' to you,
The roof in the back of the 'Bach ain't as translucent as you,
So now you nigga dressin' up, man do what you do,
I got style, pimp, it's more than just a suit and the shoe,
It's the proof, and I'm the truth, stamp government sealed,
I'm what it is, these other niggas just southern with deals, for real
(Chorus)
Cuz you know who, and you know what, and you know where
Go against us, too unfair
Cuz everywhere you do a show, we got kinfolk there
Now you know I aint no more, and now the tinfolk there, it's
You know who, and you know what, and you know where
Beefin', now don't you go there
And if you do, don't use a gap producers, he won't care
He'll get you to rule the road, pimpin' he won't share, man