Prophet Posse - Nothin' But Pimp sh** lyrics

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Prophet Posse - Nothin' But Pimp sh** lyrics

(Droopy Drew Dog) I come down baby walks once again it's on You see I peeped at the game that wrote in your song Definition for drama Bout' to play wit'cha mama Never been a s**a n***a Cause it's still on the come up You know a busta get faded (???) would of made it Somewhere down the line You playa hated and traded See I done what I did And if you fell off I do it again Mama's only song I scrapped since the age of ten I had no brothers and sisters I had no father World drama taxed Thought the lord didn't bother To hear me, n***a can you feel me God can you forgive me For all the dirt I'da did (???) I put the (???) Because it's over now Cross me again then it definetly a showdown Jimmy Jex slipping get his crown cracked (???) a b**h But see you made me a tape Chorus x2 See nothin' but sh** up in my blood And plus the d** up in this thug Indonisia (??) I'm a motherf**er hustlin that I'd trap down on Tryin' to come up in this game Whether is right or is wrong My attitude is f**ing Bad around town in a bucket I got a job but go quick Cause minimum wage ain't sh** Now feel me I think the government is f**ing us blind While they gettin' paid Leavin' all the poor folks behind Occupation for money was just a criminal grind You don't gotta be in jail Because your a** doing time I'm black Aggrivated, criminal mind stated Problems with the police They were all (??) related Now take my shoes and walk em out of my pad Vic A playa hatas they down to blood bound Can you feel me I'm talking about the real, do you hear me A trick the b**h walk up the same (???) I'm puttin it down on a mic representing self made No shorts or losses But bullets get sprayed I'm not some artificial k**er Or some cheap a** thriller But I can chop your head off You get between my scribble Chorus x2 So there you have it Self made playa Droopy Droop motherf**ing Dog Puttin' it down for playa village AKA BH motherf**ing P Hook my sh** with Paul Motherf**ing prophet Juicy "J" behind this sh** You know what I'm saying Can't stop It's on from hurdle to hurdle two G's b**h Fear this n***a