[Intro] Yeah, what's up, what's goin on? Before we start this next record I gotta put my shades on So I can feel cool
Remember that law When you have to put your shades on to feel cool? Well it's still a law, you gotta put your shades on so you can feel cool You know what I'm sayin? I'ma put my shades on so I can see what you ain't doin' And you ain't doin' nothin, you ain't doin' nothin That I don't see Now let's get on with this shit anyway
[Schoolly D] Way, way down, in the ghetto Tee The badass pimp stepped on the signifying rapper's feet And the rapper said, Nigga can't you see You're standin on my motherfucking feet? The badass pimp said, Sure I ain't heard a cocksucking word you said You say some more, I'll be standin on your motherfucking head Yeah that's what he said Cause every day, when the sun go down The badass pimp come and kick that rappers ass all over ghetto town But the rapper got wise, started using his wit And said man, I'm gettin tired of this kick-ass shit So early, early early the very next day The rapper said, mister pimp, mister pimp I got something to say There's this mean, big bad faggot comin your way He talk about you so bad, turn my hair gray Listen, listen to what he say Listen to this mister badass pimp This what the faggot said He said, you know your daddy and he's a faggot And your mother's a whore He said he seen you sellin asshole door to door Yeah that's what he said, listen to what else he said mister badass pimp He said, your granny, she's a dyke And your other brother, he's a faggot And your little sister Loo She's so low she sucked the dick of a little maggot Yeah that's what he said The badass pimp was mad Jumped up in a hell of a rage Hopped in his Caddy and loaded his 12 guage Caught up with the faggot on 55th and Vine Said you faggot, it's gonna be your ass or mine The faggot looked at the pimp, and saw fear in his eyes Said motherfucker, you better go fuck with somebody your own damn size The pimp made his move, and thought he was fast The faggot side-stepped him and kicked him in his ass They fought all that night, and all the next day That faggot kicked that pimp's ass in a hell of a way Me myself I don't know how he survived Came back to the projects more dead than alive And the rapper, standin up on one of those tall ass project buildings He said, DAMN somethin smells He said, mister badass pimp look live you've been through hell As I told one of my hoes before you left I should've kicked your ass my motherfucking self
Compositor: Jesse Bonds Weaver Jr (Schoolly D) ECAD: Obra #1074177