[Darly]
Kevin, this is Daryl from Long Beach
man uh, I was wondering if you could uh, play a song for me
me and my lady goin through a few thangs, see
and I’m not feelin very well right now
[Kevin]
Yeah, I hear ya, I know how you feel
I’ve been there, hell we’ve all been there
For you and all you playaz who got bumped off the playin field
This is the song for you
187.4 on your FM dizzal, WBALLZ
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A dirty ho’s drawls
That was the cause of it all
Pimpin hustlin playin hoes is all I know
With my homeys on the mash and a pocket full of cash
what more can a nigga ask for
with my strap in my lap and my niggaz back to back
a muthafucka didn’t wanna see me
then along came his girl, finest woman in the world
that broad been to my knees
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A dirty ho’s drawls
That was the cause of it all
(Now I, dont trust no hoe
And do you, know thats how it goes)
I never thought you were the one
that would try to get a nigga like Ms Spunk
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A dirty ho’s drawls
That was the cause of it all
I know you’re all in big ones from the start
I really didn’t need to, play your heart
But you still have the good looks, DPG blood
you’re the only one that, I love
[x3]
Make me wanna climb up DPG
make me wanna moan make me wanna scream
[Big Pimpin Delemond]
See as I say it, something about the power of the pussy
It even breaks gangstaz down
Bitch tricked me out of my playaz license
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A dirty hoe’s drawls
That was the cause of it all
I’ll get over you
I gotta get over you
Before I’ve been a fool
I gotta get over you
(Dirty ho’s drawls)
“Wayfaring Stranger”
I am a poor wayfaring stranger
A-traveling thru this world below
But there’s no sickness, toil, or danger
In that bright land to which I go
I’m going there to see my Father
I’m going there no more to roam
I’m just a-going over Jordan
I’m just a-going over home
I am a poor wayfaring stranger
A-traveling thru this world below
But there’s no sickness, toil, or danger
In that bright land to which I go
I’m going there to see my mother
She said she’d meet me when I come
I’m just a-going over Jordan
I’m just a-going over home
I’m just a-going over home
I’m just a-going over home
[nakarat: Nate Dogg]
I’m a real P-I-M-P
And I love the way the ladies shake that thang
From a real G-A-N-G
And the haters know this Dogg Pound Gangsta gang
Nigga you can’t fuck with me
From the jump I told you I cannot be faded
Never been no mystery
Never took no shit and always got my thang
[Nate Dogg]
Let me teach you the game man, homie wit’ this
When he rockin’ ya brain man, gimme a visit
Let me show you the ropes loc, would she be missin
Goin’ to smoke you some endo, we keep it pimpin
Niggaz playin’ that hate game, we keep it pimpin
Niggaz movin’ that weight man, we keep it pimpin
Bitches shakin’ that thang man, we keep it pimpin
Got one comin’ wit’ me man, I got love
I got love for my niggaz who be watchin’ my back
No I ain’t got love for hoes who play them games
You can check my gangsta files
I been putting in work since 1985
Got an angel by my side
All my demons always beggin’ me to ride
[Ludacris]
Uh, now ever since ruffles had ridges, Luda’s had bitches
Pimp, get more gums then baby pictures
Menages wit sistas, veins poppin’ out like shimp, lobster
A-Town mobster, garage full of 6′s, what can I say?
If something don’t smell right, what can I spray?
Tec-9 incense, say for instance
See you in the distance, hit ‘em in an instant
We so crummy, countin’ mo’ money
But stay strapped up like crash test dummies
Put 3 to ya tummy, 2 to ya throat
And bulletproof cars, we ride like the pope
Just in case, you don’t make it home
You better super glue grip the chrome
‘Cause you was talkin’ that yap and got put in the bed
Now it’s a frog in ya throat like Ms. Piggy givin’ head
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