[Intro: DJ Paul, Kingpin Skinny Pimp & DriveBy]
What's up, Paul, mane? What's up, DriveBy?
Ain't too much
What's up, fool?
Mane, y'all won't believe what happened to me, mane
Ridin' through Hurts Village, mane, with no license, mane
What?
Mane, y'all ain't know, mane
The police ran after me, mane
And I seen the narcs and everything, thinkin' they—

[Verse 1: Kingpin Skinny Pimp & DJ Paul]
It was on a stormy night, I was ballin' ninety-eight
Every day of the week when I can't sleep I'm out here tossin' yay'
Police on the other side on the village, tryin' to scope me out with flashlights
I'm silked up like a dough boy, smellin' like Fahrenheit
I ain't got no license so I jumped out with the quickness
Got my track hot as hell, slowed up all my business
Clientele walkin' down the sidewalk, shall I serve the fool?
Knowin' I don't sell rock for rock cause he might be the narcs
Anyway asked him what he lookin' for, he said about three juices
Is this a stick-up? The joker's got me real spooked
He stuck his tone to my face
Ay, fool, get on the ground
Jumpin' out the bushes, four young killers as they fin' to clown
Yeah, surprise fool
They shot me in my back, I'm drippin' from the stang back
I pledge, if I'm not paid [?]
It was so sweet
Robbers, they hang in the hood where they ride clean
Stangin' like a bumblebee with my .45 G-L-O-C-K
Hey make me click quick, don't make a move trick
Hammer thangs with the gold gleam, big Pioneer twelve woofer screen
Window shake, Nouveau juice on the crush
As I lean back like a mack, I'm the shit, pockets fat stacked
With turnip greens that I make, every trick that I break
They got treated the same way, always dark, never day
*pow pow* what you got? I can't get; so I take
Hit the park on a sunny day, scopin' as I celebrate
GimiSumthin' Family, trick
[Bridge: Kingpin Skinny Pimp, DJ Paul & Gangsta Blac]
Kickin', kickin', kickin' in the door, I'm makin' lemons hit the floor for keys
We smoke, we smoke, my pretty boy smile don't joke
Kickin', kickin' in the door, I'm makin' lemons hit the floor for keys
Hizzo trizzack jumpin' (Income means ends come in)
Kickin', kickin' in the door, I'm makin' lemons hit the floor for keys
Yeah, he's gone, met the chrome, bucked 'em 'til I saw some foam
Kickin', kickin' in the door, I'm makin' lemons hit the floor for keys

[Verse 2: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Fresh up outta jail, I'm out on bond, I gotta get back in
Hangin' on Hurts Village track, I was slip and slangin'
Horny for the women, tryin' to find some to stab on
G's tryin' to give me action, I don't need the satisfaction
I ain't lettin' a woman play me like a pimp
Let me know you trickin', then I'm stickin' with the quickness on you freaky tramp
Housin' at the crib I was playin' a hoe for change
Mane, what the hell is goin' on in here?
When her mane busted in with a whole bunch of ana'
I was buttnaked when he reached up in the closet
Pulled out his Tec and said "Keep on stabbin' that freaky trick"
I ran into it sideways, her boyfriend shot, I'm sweatin' fast
Dropped his gun cryin', I snatched my shit, then broke bad
Aww, baby why you do me like that?
That's it, I'm finna kill that boy
Bailed up out that junt quick, but with no, money, I left Lil Gin
Her man is gunnin', the TEC bullets in my back, I hit the ground
Izzon, gizzone, just see, I'm on my way down
[Outro]
Silked up like a dough boy, smellin' like Fahrenheit

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