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Pimp C
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Free
Lyricist:Chad Butler, Clay Dixon, Anzel Jennings, Jeff Lynne, Tom Petty
Huh, it's goin' down, know what I'm talkin' â€~bout? Hold up, yeah, dedicated to everybody That's been a part of the struggle Know what I'm sayin'?
Hold up, everybody who's got love ones locked up in that system Say man, if ya people locked up you need to stay down wit'cha folks This commentary is very necessary, know what I'm talkin' â€~bout? Young Pimp out here representing for y'all, hold up
I'm back on the slab, back on the block With the hustlers pleading a album, the crank, they froze on water rocks The boy Emmitt had me shining when I stepped out the door I thought I had enough but James Toney gimme some more
And the same damn day I went to the Bentley lot Off the show room floor, I copped and splurged, that thang was hot But I bet all you busters already knew that 'Cause I was all on the internet, gettin' my shine back
Making rhymes stack, pimpin' with my mic Everybody want a piece just 'cause Sweet Jones is what they like They like the pimp shit, take a trip, if I like it a pimp get Back floor, laid flow, UGK is back, oh, oh
Free, I'm free Now, I got the whole world screaming, 'Free Pimp C' I'm free, I'm free Even life after life, they ain't stoppin' me
It was Free Pimp C, but now see, the pimp free Old school gave me that before I left that CT Terrell check my bezzle on this platinum Jacob watch They locked up my body but my mind never stopped
'Cause I was plottin' and plannin' and schemin' everyday Gettin' ready for my release so I can steal the game away From all these clone type niggaz, tryna sound like Pimp C He's okay but he's not me
By a long shot â€~cause 'bout tryna instill to me Them boys might run BET but trick, we run the streets It's me and Bun B, that's for life, we the trill When ya see a pimp shinin', trick, tell me, how ya feel? Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Free, I'm free Then they got the word that they freed Pimp C I'm free, free Even life after life, they ain't stoppin' me
I did 4 years tops, never hit PC Did my time in Population with the real ol'e G's I seen a whole lot of pain, men doin' they bids Most of them just prayin' and who tryna get home to they kids
Wasn't nothin' like Oz, a bunch of iron and bars Bunch of player hatin' snitches, talkin' to the guards And a whole penitentiary bein' ran by broads Some of 'em kept it one hundred, most of them was frauds
Seen a whole lotta chumps, hard men and hustlers Some big time dealers, kidnappers and busters Pimps and playas, I seen some kill with they hands But I still don't believe the pen is no place for no man
Free But I still don't believe the pen is no place for no man Free Know what I'm talkin' â€~bout? Then they got the word that they freed Pimp C
I'm free Modern day slaves is down here Know what I'm sayin'? I'm free Even life after life, they ain't stoppin' me
Yeah, dedicated to everybody ain't gon' never make it up out there Know what I'm sayin'? To everybody doin' life, keep y'all head up Don't get fed up, uh
Do yo' time, don't let yo' time do you, Young Pimp Picture me rollin', know what I'm talkin' â€~bout? Like 'Pac told 'em when he came home Jumped in the five hundred
I'm free
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