What are you listening to now?
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2 pac - dumpin
Outlaw, and best believe they won't take me alive
I'm different and I'ma prove it if it take me to die
Knew that God had a plan for me
But he won't be layin' up in my casket to doing life in the can for me
Maybe I'm breezy or paranoid than a bitch
Me dyin', you think I'd let them see the joy from that shit?
Walking dead, angel spend they last days by me
New Jersey giant like Dave Tyree
Young George and Jonathan Jatt, your guns clap
Mine'll go brraaatt, soldier like Geronimo Pratt
Outlaw, and best believe they won't take me alive
I'm different and I'ma prove it if it take me to die
Knew that God had a plan for me
But he won't be layin' up in my casket to doing life in the can for me
Maybe I'm breezy or paranoid than a bitch
Me dyin', you think I'd let them see the joy from that shit?
Walking dead, angel spend they last days by me
New Jersey giant like Dave Tyree
Young George and Jonathan Jatt, your guns clap
Mine'll go brraaatt, soldier like Geronimo Pratt
Jowell Y Randy - ehohehoh
http://youtube.com/watch?v=y3PL7syccg8
http://youtube.com/watch?v=y3PL7syccg8
Pimp C Tribute - Lil' Flip
I miss my partner Pimp C aka Chad Butler
He had a pocket full of stones, he was a well known hustler
From P.A. to H-Town, from H-Town to the booth
Just like my partner Trae, Pimp C was the truth
And he always spoke his mind, he never left his grind
The whole time he was in jail, Bun B held him down
From 'Wood Wheel' to 'Let Me See It', he made them hits
When he came home, J. Prince took him to ice his wrists
It's Screwed Up Click, I know you think I blew up quick
And I wanna thank you for that verse on 'Youz A Trick'
And tell mama Pimp holler if she ever need somethin
And I mean it cause most of these cats be frontin
You kept it trill, way before I had a deal
I can't believe we lost you and Moe the same year
Man, we miss you homie, we got your back though, we gonna hold it down
I remember the show we had at Lake Charles
We was on top of our game watchin for fake brauds
Money came, fame came, big pimpin
We was pullin up in 600s we ain't trippin
Shot the cover of ridin dirty and no bourbon
I remember when I was still doin the wordin
We all got hot, with big time records
We rep the south hard, nobody wanna check us
Y'all did 'Big Pimpin' and then y'all blew up
I was just a young buck but the kid grew up
Platinum plaques after that, matter of fact I grabbed the gat
I got yo back Bun, if you need it its done
You had your own style, you had your own swagga
Because of y'all, the South climbed up the ladder
I got the news at BCD, but its sad it went from 'free' to rest in peace Pimp C
This song means a lot. Pimp C was a great guy. Met him in Acres Homes one time, and started chillin after that. We miss you my nigga, and the H ain't ever gonna be the same. Had one of the biggest funerals I've ever seen
R.I.P. Pimp C, Big Moe, DJ Screw, H.A.W.K, Fat Pat
I miss my partner Pimp C aka Chad Butler
He had a pocket full of stones, he was a well known hustler
From P.A. to H-Town, from H-Town to the booth
Just like my partner Trae, Pimp C was the truth
And he always spoke his mind, he never left his grind
The whole time he was in jail, Bun B held him down
From 'Wood Wheel' to 'Let Me See It', he made them hits
When he came home, J. Prince took him to ice his wrists
It's Screwed Up Click, I know you think I blew up quick
And I wanna thank you for that verse on 'Youz A Trick'
And tell mama Pimp holler if she ever need somethin
And I mean it cause most of these cats be frontin
You kept it trill, way before I had a deal
I can't believe we lost you and Moe the same year
Man, we miss you homie, we got your back though, we gonna hold it down
I remember the show we had at Lake Charles
We was on top of our game watchin for fake brauds
Money came, fame came, big pimpin
We was pullin up in 600s we ain't trippin
Shot the cover of ridin dirty and no bourbon
I remember when I was still doin the wordin
We all got hot, with big time records
We rep the south hard, nobody wanna check us
Y'all did 'Big Pimpin' and then y'all blew up
I was just a young buck but the kid grew up
Platinum plaques after that, matter of fact I grabbed the gat
I got yo back Bun, if you need it its done
You had your own style, you had your own swagga
Because of y'all, the South climbed up the ladder
I got the news at BCD, but its sad it went from 'free' to rest in peace Pimp C
This song means a lot. Pimp C was a great guy. Met him in Acres Homes one time, and started chillin after that. We miss you my nigga, and the H ain't ever gonna be the same. Had one of the biggest funerals I've ever seen
R.I.P. Pimp C, Big Moe, DJ Screw, H.A.W.K, Fat Pat