A Film Called (Pimp)

Yeah, yeah

You know

They call me a pimp

And you know what that mean?

I'm a person in making profit

See, I pimp internationally

I'm nationally recognized, locally accepted

I pimp with the truth, that's the only method

I seen her on Madison

Where Vice Lords be travelin' and Chevy windows be rattlin'

Badder than any other broads that I've seen in these parts

Her body language spoke like a smart remark, eyebrows arched

Thick lips, blond wig, nice ****, **** the size that I dig

Askin' her the name wasn't the way to approach her

See she had game, she needed me to coach her

Expose her to some paper, freedom, and culture

The way a righteous pimp is supposed to

As he came closer, in his eyes, I seen fortune

I ain't havin' it like abortion

Walkin' with this stick, huh, holdin' his tip

Looked like a Black Panther that was tryin' to pimp

It was cold as ****, I'm waitin' on my ride

Act like I didn't see him, I tried

Motion denied, I felt the vibe like Roy Ayers

She was used to seein' pimps in furs and gators

Told her I'm an innovator, a gentlemen of leisure

That's in tuned with nature, hold Common's hand

I'ma take you to a pimp's promised land

Where no man can break you, break you, break you

Pimps, hoes, hustlers, plants, dealers, customers

Everybody stuck in it, oh my God

Pimps, hoes, hustlers, plants, dealers, customers

Everybody stuck in it, oh my God

Yeah, girl, come over here, check it out

Make your next move your best move, choose me

How I look workin' for a **** in a kufi?

If I was on a track, you couldn't produce me

With them **** on your wrist lookin' goofy

Yeah, okay

I pimp without a pause, for the cause, I'm a rebel

You been on the streets, I'm tryna take you to another level

You used to the same game, cats sayin' the same thing

****, you gon' **** underground or **** mainstream?

****, you must not know of me

Come on, now

I'm the mack here, oughta have you **** for me

Get real now

Pimp your punk ****, have you write me poetry

I'm from a lane called cash, you too slow for me

You know why?

I'm thinkin' bigger than baguettes, furs, and slick cars

Or have you on the corner trickin' in strip bars

If you become mine, the world'd be ours

Respect the game and universal laws

What? I oughta pimp-slap your **** and make you fall against the wall

Try it

Why you in the game if you ain't even tryna ball?

I know pimpin' ain't easy, but, damn, you barely survivin'

We can't ride together 'cause you ain't drivin'

Oh, it's like that?

Pimps, hoes, hustlers, plants, dealers, customers

Everybody stuck in it, oh my God

Pimps, hoes, hustlers, plants, dealers, customers

Everybody stuck in it, oh my God

This, this really how I look at it, check it

You and I together is like Ashford & Simpson

Picture us elbow to elbow at the hustlers convention

Think I'm gon' risk my ****, then give you the cash?

Yup

That **** is the past, I got my own stable

Where?

I oughta pierce your navel and put you on a track

Matter fact, I been lookin' for a **** that's abstract

Girl, you gettin' beside yourself

I'm tryna guide you, help you see inside yourself

I pimp with vision, I'ma help you see the light

Have you coverin' your body and have you eatin' right

Is that right?

Mhm

I pimp ****, pimp pens

Pimp what?

Pimp rhythms, pimp flows, pimp men

And pimp what?

Pimp systems, got a store called Big Pimpin'

Where?

Down south, in Texas, I ran the best ho house

Well, so?

I pimp from Brazil to, um, Tokyo

Had Japanese broads sayin', "Choushi wa dou"

Yeah, right

Bring 'em back to the States to turn dates from Europe

Made the dirtiest of **** seem purer

Why you laughin'?

I'm laughin' 'cause you funny

I make **** **** like you have my money

I get six hundred off your skinny **** weekly

You'll get all them righteous **** in them dashikis

Yo, whatever happened to loyalty? Don't you wanna become royalty?

On the streets sellin' **** and oils for me?

But you on this ho-asis and, really, I can't reach you

**** you then, I'm 'bout to be a preacher

Well, there you have it, y'all

The story of pimps and ****

Y'all know how it goes

It's been the oldest profession

Whole thing is like a lesson

Ain't no second guessin'

Pimps, y'all, hustlers

All that good ****, yeah, yeah

2000 and forever, it's gon' be here

Uh, uh, alright, cool