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do or die - church lyrics

(johnny p, through-out talking)
pimp on, pimp on
pimp on, pimp on
pimp on, pimp on
pimp on, pimp on

(intro)
yeaahh, we here to bring you the most requested song
from the p-funk era
this is dj quik, do or die, and j-p
now, what we gonna do right here
is let’cha just wave ya hands like this sh-t
on the radio station, this most requested
do or die, dj quik, and johnny p, chuch!

(verse 1, ak)
fresh up out the motherf-ckin’ cut, who dat?
droppin’ and poppin’ that gangsta sh-t wit my n-gga, true dat!
sippin’ and tippin’ off the grey goose and the gallon of gin
while i’m smokin’ somethin, faded, wit’ my blueberry benz
fl!ck the weed wit’ my middle finger, off in the wind
cause i’m off in the wind, got another party startin’ at ten
now do these ho’s wanna f-ck? that’s what i’m really askin’
skip to my n-gga wit’ my semi-semi blastin’

(dj quik, talking)
hold up ak, i done seen ya boy kel on the cover of that xxl magazine
ya hear me, and it look like him and snoop dogg been havin’-
dress code dress rehearsals, and talkin’ bout that tie with them pin-stripes
maan!

(verse 1, continued)
blastin’ the semi in a orderly fashion
orderly stash, so the people try to come and harr-ss
and now it’s one to the motherf-ckin’ two, to the three
see me floatin’ through the streets, chi-town or long beach

(hook)

(jp) you ain’t never heard no pimps like this

(ak) if it’s gangsta, then it’s gangsta, if i’m a
pimp, then i’m a pimp, then i’m a piiimp!

(jp) you ain’t never seen no pimps like this

(ak) you can see it in my lips, if i’m a pimp, then i’m a pimp
then i’m a piiimp!

(jp) never seen twenty’s spin like this

(ak) if it’s gangsta, then it’s gangsta, if i’m a pimp, then i’m
a pimp, then i’m a piiimp!

(jp) do you know we be the first true pimps?

(ak) you can see it in my lips, if i’m a pimp, then i’m a pimp, then
i’m a piiimp!

(verse 2, belo)
i’ve been noticin’ that n-ggas been quotin’
quotin’ me bogusly
bogusly try to bump me off so no-one even notice me
vocally, i’ve been pimpin and sayin sh-t so importantly
rappers around the world should think of a plaque or throw to me
cadillac, i’m the bolder-ly, binnin’ and grinnin’ slow-ely
nine, packin’ fo’ sho-ely, ho, check out my poetry!
my izzle’s so dizzle, rizzle, for shizzle my nizzle
pizzle, tha lizzle, if you feel me say chuuuch!
now i’m about to get this bad b-tch, and dinner her up
take her -ss straight to the tele, and uhh, dent her rump
i’mma knock that stuffin’ and m-ffin’ up off that p-ssy
put that -ss straight to sleep, and don’t deny it cause my pimpin’ is deep
i know some playa’s that be claimin’ the streets
like a n-gga playin’ hard when his posse is deep
go on head, walk it off with the flock of the sheep
cause i’m a motherf-ckin’, p-i, m-p, chuch!

(hook)

(verse 3, n.a.r.d.)
my cadillac spinnin’, and wheels gotten’ ’em grinnin’
and stepped out in my gators, wit’ collar’ed shirt and some timberlands
aww they go hurr again, from back on the block
i used to dip up in that crib to get away from the cop
ya see my mama always said to stay away when it’s hot
cause now here’s gone, the day when they wantin’ your spot
you ready or not? the less ordered, the better the rock
i need more f-ck for quik to get my chevy to ride
so to my people’s in the chi, now won’t you bounce to this?
put ya hands up to the sky and smoke a ounce to this!
throw ‘yo hands high, light about a pound of dro
cause from this swig of cognac you can catch a blow
we sippin’ the remy and henny and a bottle of mo’
gatherin’ all the freaks up, and we gon’ head for the door
because it ain’t no tellin’ what we gon’ do
because we might do whatever pimps want to

(hook)

(johnny p, to fade)
do you know we be the first true pimps?
do you know we be the first true pimps?

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