Lirik Lagu Pimps, Playas & Hustlas - Luniz F/ Dru Down, Richie Rich
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*(Yukmouth & Knumskull talking)*
Nigga, what's hap'nin?Who we got in here?Nigga, ain't this the last album.Fuck that. We got Richie Rich, Dru Down, (you know!) Yukmouth,Knumskull, we bout to do this shit man. Fo the 9-Fever, check it out.
*(Chorus- Yuk & Richie)*
Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, shot callas, all of us.T for tech out to get the scratch, it ain't easy, bitch believe me.Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, shot callas, all of us.T for tech out to get the scratch, it ain't nuthin nice, Yukmouth let mehear ya.
Verse 1 *(Yukmouth)*
Well it's the one of the mill niggathe Vill niggaz, that spill niggaz guts to the fullestfill niggaz up wit bulletskill niggaz, Yuk don't bullshitan I pull licks if I have to, no laughteror chit-chat I juss clack my shit back an then I blast yawhen it's the wig splitcome wit big shit fo the 9-Feva-roocuz ya fuckin either twoof yo baby ma'masgot em on cameradoin a tootsie roll wit a hammer up her coochie hole, an a 40 up herbootsy holefo sho, I pimp nights like Gladisniggaz better knock on wood like havock, when I'm in yo hood wit anautomaticso crack ends, givin me jaw, I be call fuckin around wit mo ups & downsthen a see-sawsometimes I feel like I'm broke, sometimes I'm shot callawho got all the bitches lost in the motions like Palaballa than shisty, mo betta blues then Spike Leemight be off the 40 cuz I'm OG like Ice-Tya dig?
Verse 2 *(Richie Rich)*
Smoke hoes, an coke hoes, are sumpthin like the sameone fo the white dope, one fo the nigga that's in the gamenow I know bitches that say "Richard, do what ya wanna"but like old Vogues them bitches cry when I hit the cornermy 7-duce, produce, cuz the zues was pissed offI'm still gettin zips offniggaz feelin ripped off, an clipped offuntil they told me, it was Knumskull, Yuk an Drunow what you wanna do?it's 35-hundred for the straight laced triple gold, wit the voguesthat's what they cost in the store, yeahan you can reach, but you can not touchever figga, scared nigga that you feared too much?if you scared go to church, I know it hurtsto find out, she works for mebrought me that Jeepthat's why I, keep my bitch business in the cutthat way I gets yo skrilla, plus I get to fuck,cuz we.
*(Chorus)*
Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, shot callas, all of us.T for tech out to get the scratch, it ain't easy, bitch believe me.Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, shot callas, all of us.T for tech out to get the scratch, it ain't nuthin nice, Dru Down, letme hear ya.
Verse 3 *(Dru Down
I'm steadily stackin up on the greenballas will use the triple beamshot calla use they wordshustlas will use they shoulders, playas sit back an get servednow observe the definition of the pimp-modeI take hoes, an break hoes, an hoes is stayin mobile, really thoughdoe is what I love, so what's up?nigga who you tellin, that life always been toughnigga I had it roughan nigga it ain't no bluffan potna I had my own mama sufferin, that's sumpthinyeah okayI turned straight into a hustlacrap on bustasskrilla fo reala from them suckasI gave my mama half, me half, I'm out the doorready to bubbleI turned into a balla, shot callatwo for twampwith in a year I'm back on the spotzippas in zipper, I'm ready to hit some fences, it's so wickedbitch you jack rabbit call me Bugsyfour-four up in the Paddy wagon, to break my niggaz love mean I'll be sure the next time niggaz see me I'll be highdo or die, throwin up the 5, in the 5th lane rightside, I'm watchin the rearview juss for po-po'sI swerve to the curb, about 3 an you know that I straight broke thathoe.
Verse 4 *(Knumskull)*
Fa sho. G-A fo checkspimp bitches fo sex, might as well go all out an pimp the whole blockwit 4 techsniggaz on this, on the move in manyplenty taken, playa hatin, Caddy'sthat ain't my thang rugerit's good to roll skrill that's the best thangmy S-S-I check came, you gotta be a big mack to do some shit like that,an issued this gamemy buddies, who ever can better my Operation Stackolasmack, mack, the greenery an crackolahomies wanna be down rollin big stacksyou wanna make an effort towards paper, then bitch get crackso sick wid itthat's why I shitted on raps fo luckI'm like what ever it takes to make a buckcould never be stuckI'm facin a life of brokeness alreadyfuck the pain, it juss make sense fo me to stay on my hustle and gameblame no nigga fo my down fallbut pimpin is the final frontier, I gets around y'allwe all.
*(Chorus)*
Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, shot callas, all of us.T for tech gettin major scratch, it ain't easy, bitch believe me.Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, shot callas, all of us.T for tech tryin to get the scratch, it ain't easy, bitch believe me.
*(talking in the background)*
Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, shot callas, all of us.
Bitch believe me... ahhh-yaaa!! Ahaha
Nigga, what's hap'nin?Who we got in here?Nigga, ain't this the last album.Fuck that. We got Richie Rich, Dru Down, (you know!) Yukmouth,Knumskull, we bout to do this shit man. Fo the 9-Fever, check it out.
*(Chorus- Yuk & Richie)*
Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, shot callas, all of us.T for tech out to get the scratch, it ain't easy, bitch believe me.Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, shot callas, all of us.T for tech out to get the scratch, it ain't nuthin nice, Yukmouth let mehear ya.
Verse 1 *(Yukmouth)*
Well it's the one of the mill niggathe Vill niggaz, that spill niggaz guts to the fullestfill niggaz up wit bulletskill niggaz, Yuk don't bullshitan I pull licks if I have to, no laughteror chit-chat I juss clack my shit back an then I blast yawhen it's the wig splitcome wit big shit fo the 9-Feva-roocuz ya fuckin either twoof yo baby ma'masgot em on cameradoin a tootsie roll wit a hammer up her coochie hole, an a 40 up herbootsy holefo sho, I pimp nights like Gladisniggaz better knock on wood like havock, when I'm in yo hood wit anautomaticso crack ends, givin me jaw, I be call fuckin around wit mo ups & downsthen a see-sawsometimes I feel like I'm broke, sometimes I'm shot callawho got all the bitches lost in the motions like Palaballa than shisty, mo betta blues then Spike Leemight be off the 40 cuz I'm OG like Ice-Tya dig?
Verse 2 *(Richie Rich)*
Smoke hoes, an coke hoes, are sumpthin like the sameone fo the white dope, one fo the nigga that's in the gamenow I know bitches that say "Richard, do what ya wanna"but like old Vogues them bitches cry when I hit the cornermy 7-duce, produce, cuz the zues was pissed offI'm still gettin zips offniggaz feelin ripped off, an clipped offuntil they told me, it was Knumskull, Yuk an Drunow what you wanna do?it's 35-hundred for the straight laced triple gold, wit the voguesthat's what they cost in the store, yeahan you can reach, but you can not touchever figga, scared nigga that you feared too much?if you scared go to church, I know it hurtsto find out, she works for mebrought me that Jeepthat's why I, keep my bitch business in the cutthat way I gets yo skrilla, plus I get to fuck,cuz we.
*(Chorus)*
Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, shot callas, all of us.T for tech out to get the scratch, it ain't easy, bitch believe me.Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, shot callas, all of us.T for tech out to get the scratch, it ain't nuthin nice, Dru Down, letme hear ya.
Verse 3 *(Dru Down
I'm steadily stackin up on the greenballas will use the triple beamshot calla use they wordshustlas will use they shoulders, playas sit back an get servednow observe the definition of the pimp-modeI take hoes, an break hoes, an hoes is stayin mobile, really thoughdoe is what I love, so what's up?nigga who you tellin, that life always been toughnigga I had it roughan nigga it ain't no bluffan potna I had my own mama sufferin, that's sumpthinyeah okayI turned straight into a hustlacrap on bustasskrilla fo reala from them suckasI gave my mama half, me half, I'm out the doorready to bubbleI turned into a balla, shot callatwo for twampwith in a year I'm back on the spotzippas in zipper, I'm ready to hit some fences, it's so wickedbitch you jack rabbit call me Bugsyfour-four up in the Paddy wagon, to break my niggaz love mean I'll be sure the next time niggaz see me I'll be highdo or die, throwin up the 5, in the 5th lane rightside, I'm watchin the rearview juss for po-po'sI swerve to the curb, about 3 an you know that I straight broke thathoe.
Verse 4 *(Knumskull)*
Fa sho. G-A fo checkspimp bitches fo sex, might as well go all out an pimp the whole blockwit 4 techsniggaz on this, on the move in manyplenty taken, playa hatin, Caddy'sthat ain't my thang rugerit's good to roll skrill that's the best thangmy S-S-I check came, you gotta be a big mack to do some shit like that,an issued this gamemy buddies, who ever can better my Operation Stackolasmack, mack, the greenery an crackolahomies wanna be down rollin big stacksyou wanna make an effort towards paper, then bitch get crackso sick wid itthat's why I shitted on raps fo luckI'm like what ever it takes to make a buckcould never be stuckI'm facin a life of brokeness alreadyfuck the pain, it juss make sense fo me to stay on my hustle and gameblame no nigga fo my down fallbut pimpin is the final frontier, I gets around y'allwe all.
*(Chorus)*
Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, shot callas, all of us.T for tech gettin major scratch, it ain't easy, bitch believe me.Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, shot callas, all of us.T for tech tryin to get the scratch, it ain't easy, bitch believe me.
*(talking in the background)*
Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, shot callas, all of us.
Bitch believe me... ahhh-yaaa!! Ahaha
