Hahaha, wasting your talent Randy!
Yeah, you’re ready?
It’s like I’m paranoid, looking over my back
It’s like a whirlwind inside of my head
It’s like I can’t stop what I’m hearing within
It’s like the face inside is right
Come on!
Why does it look like night today?
Something insides is not right today
Why am I so uptight today?
Paranoia’s all I got left
I don’t know what stressed me first
Or how the pressure was fed
But I know just what it feels like
To have a voice in the back of my head
It’s like a face that I hold inside
A face that awakes when I close my eyes
A face that watches everytime they lie
A face that laughs everytime they fall
And watches everything
So you know that when it’s time to sink or swim
That face inside is hearing me
Right underneath my skin
It’s like I’m paranoid, looking over my back
It’s like a whirlwind inside of my head
It’s like I can’t stop what I’m hearing within
It’s like the face inside is right
You know I — thug ’em, fuck ’em, love ’em, leave ’em
Cause I don’t fucking need 'em
Take ’em out the hood, keep ’em looking good
But I don’t fucking feed ’em
First time they fuss I’m breezing
Talkin ’bout, «What’s the reasons?»
I’m a pimp in every sense of the word, bitch
Better trust than believe’ em
In the cut where I keep ’em
’til I need a nut, ’til I need to beat the guts
Then it’s, beep beep and I’m picking ’em up
Let ’em play with the dick in the truck
Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist in cuffs
Divorce him and split his bucks
Just because you got good head, I’m a break bread
So you can be living it up? Shit I
Parts with nothing, y’all be fronting
Me give my heart to a woman?
Not for nothing, never happen
I’ll be forever macking
Heart cold as assassins, I got no passion
I got no patience
And I hate waiting
Hoe get yo’ ass in
And let’s riiiiiide
Check ’em out now
riiiiiide, yeah
And let’s riiiiiide
Check ’em out now
riiiiiide, yeah
We doing
big pimpin', we spending G’s
Check ’em out now
Big pimpin’, on B.L.A.D.’s
We doing
big pimpin’ up in N.Y.C.
It’s just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B.U.N.B
Yo yo yo
big pimpin’, spending G’s
We doing
big pimpin’, on B.L.A.D.’s
We doing
big pimpin’ up in N.Y.C.
It’s just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B.U.N.B.B.B
