opioid era – the pimp speaks lyrics
“…the state of hip hop now and the way it is?”
[pimp c]
i don’t give a f+ck about hip hop cuz i ain’t never made none of that sh+t
you n+gga’s been sayin’ we wasn’t real hip hop since the beginning of time
they said we wasn’t real hip hop cuz we didn’t have no trains and no backpacks, and one leg of our pants ain’t rolled up to our knee and sh+t yaknow what i’m talkin bout?
so you know, after a motherf+cker tell you somethin for so long, let you know they don’t want you, yaknow what i’m sayin, after a while a n+gga don’t wanna be down with you b+tch+ass n+ggas no more yaknow what i’m sayin
we got our own sh+t down here. a long time ago we had our own music
street military holdin’ it down, know what i’m talking about. and when w+lly d and them was coming down and talking country and lettin’ they nuts hang
yaknow that’s whеn i grasped onto something that was special and i ain’t nеver looked back on them n+ggas cuz you know, if it wasn’t for us them n+ggas wouldn’t have been able to take no fresh fish tour, they wouldn’t have been sold out they godd+mn record shows in the eighties if it wasn’t for the south and the midwest
you motherf+ckin’ n+ggas didn’t sell out them records in new york. i know you didn’t. and you n+ggas wouldn’t be takin no tour if it ain’t for the rest of the country
yaknow n+ggas tried to sh+t on us mang. yaknow you need to go down south, you need to shed you mind yaknow what i’m talking about, yaknow sh+t like that, yaknow what i’m sayin y’all n+gga’s ain’t real hip hop down there
b+tch ass n+gga guess what we ain’t real hip hop down here n+gga. you better stay up there where you at. corny ass cars and ya corny ass houses n+gga. we down here having thangs n+gga the cost of living good down here in texas
n+gga i been driving cadillac’s since i was fifteen years old b+tch, keep yo mind on yo sh+t
know what i’m talkin bout? forreal
and i ain’t mad at n0body cuz you know what, the real rappers, only eat, that getting money ain’t hating. i just did a song with big daddy cane, and kool g rap
its gonna be on the new ugk album, but what i’m saying is that i don’t hear the dipset n+ggas crying about none of that sh+t, i don’t hear jay z crying
you know what, but, you know who crying though? them b+tch ass n+ggas that can’t sell no records mang, they crying cuz they can’t sell no records right now
cuz mike jones got 15 cars man, 22 carat diamond in his ring man. keep yo mind on your sh+t you can have something to. you gotta come down here and buy you some, b+tch
you know what i’m talkin about, straight business mang. i know they don’t like me. they be all on the internet talking about the pimp, pimp rap like he writtin nursery rhymes, pimp this’ pimp that. you know what though b+tch?
you put yo real motherf+cking address and yo real phone number on that sh+t. you ain’t saying nothing n+gga, hidin’ behind the emails cuz you a hoe
im in new york every other week on the slab, im in brooklyn, the bronx, manhatten, youknow what im talking about. i’m all the way up and all the way around that motherf+cker. you n+gga friendly as a box of puppets, you know what i’m talking about, get off the bullsh+t mang
when you come down here n+ggas treat you with respect mang. come down here and try to run through a n+gga hoes and sh+t. start disrespecting n+ggas down here man ima tell you mang
come on down with that bullsh+t man you gonna get that jewelery out you im telling you mang its straight business
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