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Umm, yes, yes, yes, y`allLet`s ride, let`s ride, let`s rideSho nuffLet`s ride, let`s ride[Mr. G Stacka]I`m Mr. Everyday ChieferFull of herbAnd this killer ass reefer got a nigger feeling swozyI`m slowly, creepin` up through the hoodAnd I see my niggas, and the smoking real goodSo show a nigga love, what up kinfolkAnd while you at my nigga, won`t you past the dopeYou know a nigga has to chokeOf killer both for me, I got the smoke flowing down my throatSo playa won`t you ride with meWe can get quizzer in the front of my drop top CaddyWith my heat just ready to skeetSo playa please don`t drop no fire on my feetBut it`s all good, cause it`s much loveAnd I got my mind twisted off kind budI`m screaming out Dirty thugSipping on the Cognac with the hardest buzzSo tell me what it wasWhat it be likeMr. G living up to this gangster lifeAnd it`s got me on a flight higher than a kiteAnd my eyes real low so I have no sightI`m feeling really right as I keep flow, through the skyWay past cloud number nineChiefing all the time, blazing on an ounceCause I just can`t make it with a nickel or a dimeEverything looking fine in the Gump cityGirls walk around short skirts on looking prettyYou can tell the thugs from the sedityAll the high-class girls always acting nittyBut showing no pity, in the landOf blunt passingNiggas be everlastingWhere Mr. G gone blaze the weed Until I`m dead and gone off in my casket[Chorus 1-Mr. G]Now take a trip in my `Lac with meWe can patch in You can go half on a sack with meWe can find a freaky slut to beatAnd if it come down to itWe can bust our heat in the streetSee, it don`t really matterLong as I`m down for youAnd you down for meWe can ride together, foreverRolling through the streets of the G-U-M-P[Chorus 2-Khao]It ain`t nothing like riding the track, rocking the showMaking the crowd get hype, letting them knowIs you ready to wild out, I`m bout to flowGot you peeping the style out, as I go[Chorus 3-Big Pimp]Now should I drop the game on them hoesNow do you really understand How the pimp game goesIt`s all about money and hoesKeep us in it, with your mind frozeAnd slamming Cadillac doors[Khao]Now I`m a ride on the trackGiving you something that you can feelBetter buckle up before you go, haters hit the doorCause we be hitting you with the skillsDon`t give up before you flow, I`m a let you knowThat my adrenaline assemblingThat`s enough to have a emcee tremblingJust give me the mic and them Frank Benjamin`sAnd call the paramedic, I`m about to injure menFinish him, ain`t many left to copeHearts stopped beating, listen to this stethoscopeSo many emcees getting` left for brokeAnd try to make a comeback, shoulda kept the jokeKhao be the name, try dissin` meYour history, your absence a mysteryDried your game up like an antihistaminePut that on Big Pimp and Mr. GThis`ll be, something that people can ride toLaid back, track cool like RalloHit after hit we followWanted to nibble and bit off way more than you can swallowY`all must be drunk off the bottleHating on us, don`t talk, bring yourself to meI don`t need nobody helping meI`m about to lyrically burn a brother to the 12th degreeWhat y`all wanna do now, huhHumiliated, didn`t know, Krumbsnatchaz affiliatedWith Dirty, came up and really made itAll these cats wanna be down with usI really hate it, but illustrated, the pictureIt takes skills to grab the micAnd keep it tight, some want, simplified:Some had it, some got itSome wish they did, and some don`t[Chorus 2][Chorus 1][Chorus 3][Big Pimp]Now let me take you to the land where the riders seePardon me shortyLet me introduce you to my pimp psychologyLet a young nigga hold if you down with a holla at meNow follow me, to my `98 `Lac outsideNow is she ready to rideSlip cover your eyes, it`s a surpriseI`ll be obliged if you slide where them Dirty boys hideAnd I was hypnotized when a young playa saw (um,um)Your pretty brown eyesAnd I apologize if I came to hardTrying to get between your, sugar brown thighsYou know the pimp hideAnd it`s 12 o`clock tonightI got late night lustWe need to, bring a pen and padAnd keep count (keep count) Of the nuts I bust (I bust)I`m swerving, looking through my rearview nervousWhile your head steady workingAnd your neck steady jerkingUp on your knees in my seatAnd your lips steady slurpingI don`t just kill a knobAnd I know your mouth finna` throbAnd baby if you couldShine and rob with your tongueLike old Inga Shywood (Shywood), situation all goodI love the way you got straight to it And plus I love the way you do itI wouldn`t take nothing from youGirl you`s a true headhunterBooger-lips turnerYou must have got it from you motherNow look up in the sky, it`s a pimp in the airSo freaky bitches better bewareI got your mind, mega blownWith the game that I spitAnd keep them freaky bitches horny as hell[Chorus 3][Chorus 2][Chorus 1]AhhSho nuff, sho nuffIn my `Lac with meOn a sack with meAhhDrop the game on them hoes{*Fades Out*}

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