King Arut - A Real Pimp lyrics

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A Real Pimp (U-Huh) Let Me Give Ya

A Description..... The clock is tickin

The cops is sittin waitin on me to pop the ribbon so I can get locked in prison

But I forgive em

They don't know I got the bishop

Givin me a future face they cannot prevent it

Skys the limit, I travel but I tries to pivot

Look in my eyes and combine the spirits

Time'll end it

If it's not a coupla g's it's dimes and pennies

If I don't break a knuckle or knee, my shine is finished

I'm climbin in it but I could fall down the chimney

A hound is in me so don't come around or near me

You clowns is really fuckin up

Ya bound to get it

I sit a barrel on ya tongue so round and pretty

Fought my ticket now I'm a skip town and kick it

Dress code just some khaki brown lil Dickies

Got them pounds and chickens stuffed and coffee grounds in visions pimps

A Real Pimp got ya back til da end (yep) unlike dese otha niggas

dey gon jus roll like da wind (u-huh) if ya aint got it

by now ya jus aint gon get it (here me cuz) I be all ova da bread like sesame seeds dis shit im ova better dan da fuckin sesame streets (u-huh)

And I be all ova dis beat like a dog with fleas

Yes it's I-uh, chucky I am fly-uh

Call me the fresh prince but to u hatas call me sior

Wait a minute let me put some pimpin in it

Shawty don't be playin ya ain't heard I was the maaaan

Shawty please he ain't got nothin on me

Cause I'm a young hard driver and a 4 mans dream

I'm bout ma cream and I stay super clean from ma shoulders, chest, pant, shoes

You wanna win put ya bets up I'm like a wrestla cuz homie when A

Real Pimp got ya back you can rest up

I ain't that cold

I'm 11 yeas old

Ma pants stay saggin cus ma pockets on swoll

Ma mad ma pockets on lean I stay super clean

I'm hot, I'm fresh

Go head and call me crispy cream

Ma flow so mean ma mad ma flow so cold

Hold up a-a chu ice cubes fall out ma nose

When I step up in the buidin all my Pimps got my back

cuz da way we got here is cuz we stole a cadilac

why my pimps behind my back is cuz nigga mess wit us

we gon have a lil talk together (u-huh) *Yeah, when I rap, my nigga it's so easy,

That girl's so thick, she remind me of suzy,

I'm cool but heated like a jacuzzi,

I'm the size of a mountain so bitch you can't move me,

Look homie, you not even on my level,

when it comes to battle MC son i kill several,

I get more blow then a tea kettle

tell your girl come suck my dick and then we settle,

Hey

Im Just Trynna Talk To You

If I Could Talk To You

Den I Would Talk

Forever And A Day

Yes I Remember

So Vividly

How We Would Be

When We Lay

And My Then Blue Skies

Were No Longer Gray

She So Brightened Up My Day

Put It On A Scripture

She Would Be A Picture

If Perfect Had A Face

I Promise You Homie

Dat U Would Be Hungry Like Me

If You Had A Taste

I Put It On My Momma

Cus Baby Girl Is A Flower

A Flower Without A Vase

No Water Needed At All

She Continues To Grow

More Beautiful Everyday

And I Love Her Somethin Vicious

And Im Just Wishin

We Could

Okay im lookin for a redbone

And when I get her im goin

Tap it like a fed phone

And shawty talk about her man

She said tired of him

I said well baby im gonna have you

Tryin to hide from him

And if its king

Then the women want to lie to him

And im gon give it to him

Mama said give it to him

So im gon give it to her

Just the way she want it

I said girl

Im tryin to put my name on it

Im tryin to own it

Welcome to my ranch and

Im gon act a donkey

From the mornin till the night

Till the mornin

And if you back it up

Then im gon jump on it

She Got Her Bags By The Door Nob

Ok Be Cool Wait Baby Slow Down

Dont Walk Out Of That Door

Ooooh

I Dun Made Her Past Mad Now

Her Tears Fallin From Her Pourin On The Ground

I Aint Never Seen Her Like This Before..No

Now Im Feel Like Im Fallin

No One Here To Save Me

I Dont Wanna Die Alone

I Dont Wanna Live Alone

Hang Into This Shyt Together

We Gon Leave This Shyt Together

Baby Leave This Shyt Together!

But Im Sorry I Fucked Up!

Ahh

Yah I Fucked Up

(Yah I Fucked Up)

Yea I Kno I Fucked

And Now She Gone

And Thats Fucked Up

Welcome to hell I let em burn

Momma told me don't play with them choppas I never learn

I hold the tube tight & firm I don't squirm

Killas hold court in the street court is ajerned

These niggas sleepin hope they keep it in they napsack

Watch me while I'm creepin leave em leakin like a flap jack

Hustle all day like we eatin on the last stack

We play with ak's boy you need to bring that mac back

Hand gun they don't want no hand gun

Tote a shotty with a bass drum

Say somethin I'm from where them niggas can't come

We die rich & young

We die handsome and

Me I never ran from another man son

I take alot a shots bitch nigga and one

So throw away them glocks

I hope they prayin for ya

You hear that chop now you sayin somethin

naw bitch you cant tell me nun

Cuz when yo otha Pimps come back

and neva say hey mac say who da hell is mac nigga

im not yo muthafuckin mac bitch (u-huh)

R.U.T.L.E.D.G.E I Spit Movies Like V.C.R.

I Spit Rymes Like A Te-Ke Bar And If I

Got Beef I Am Tha Meet Clevor And I

Are The Illest Nigga Martin Luther King

Died For And I Ride Four Hollygrove

1-Seven Eagle Street And I'm Higher Than

An Eagles Beak But I Beleive In Me Applistic

Crossreet I Am Just An Off-Spring Born In Tha

Ghetto That's Why I Can't Let Go One Call Will Have

My Dogs On You Like An Echo Baby I Am Tha Real

Deal No Picole (Uh) Spit Cical Cell Physco I Go

Off Like A Motha Fuckin Rifle And I From Tha Underground

Baby Like A Pipe Hole I Will Stand Tall Like White Poles

Until The Light Blows and when dat otha Pimp turn dey back

nigga dont fight jus move

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Thanks to King Arut