You Can'T Always Get What You Want - Lyrics - Rusted Root

Title: You Can'T Always Get What You Want
Artist: Rusted Root
Composer(s): Mick Jagger, Keith Richards

Lyric:
I saw her today at the reception
A glass of wine in her hand
I knew she was going, to meet her connection
But I could tell, by her blood stained hands

No you can?t always get, what you want
No you can?t always get, what you want
No you can?t always get, what you want
But if you try sometimes, you just might find
You get what you need, you get what you need

I went down, to the Chelsea drug store
To get your prescription filled
I was standing in line with Mr. Jimmy
And man did he look pretty ill

And we decided that we would have a soda
My favorite flavor vanilla cream
And I sung my song to Mr. Jimmy
And he said one word to me and that was dead

You can?t always get, what you want
No you can?t always get, what you want
No you can?t always get, what you want
But if you try sometimes, you just might find
You get what you need, you get what you need
You get what you need

I went down, to the demonstration
To get my fair share of abuse
Saying we?re gonna vent, our frustration
And if we don?t we?re gonna blow a fifty amp fuse

No you can?t always get, what you want
No you can?t always get, what you want
No you can?t always get, what you want
But if you try sometimes, you just might find
You get what you need, you get what you need

No you can?t always get, what you want
No you can?t always get, what you want
No you can?t always get, what you want
No you can?t always get, what you want
No you can?t always get, what you want

No you can?t always get, what you want
No you can?t always get, what you want
No you can?t always get, what you want
But if you try sometimes, you just might find
You get what you need, you get what you need
You get what you need, you get what you need

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You Can'T Always Get What You Want/I Shall Be Released - Lyrics - Divine Madness - Bette Midler

Title: You Can'T Always Get What You Want/I Shall Be Released
Album: Divine Madness
Artist: Bette Midler
Composer(s): Mick Jagger, Keith Richards

Lyric:
I saw her today at the reception
A glass of wine in her hand
I knew she was gonna meet her connection
At her feet was a footloose man

And I said, you can't always get what you want, honey
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes
Well, you might just find, you'll get what you need

I went to the Chelsea drugstore
To get your prescription filled
I was standing in line with your friend Jimmy
And man, did he look pretty ill

We decided that we would have a soda
My favorite flavor is cherry red
I sung my song to my friend Mr. Jimmy
And he said one word to me and that was "dead?

And I said, that you can't always get what you want, honey
And you cannot always get the man that you want
And you cannot always get the man that you want
But if you try sometimes
I just might find, I just might find you get what you need

I saw her today at the reception
In her glass was a bleeding man
She was practiced at the art of deception
I could tell by her bloodstained hands

And I said, you can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes
Just might find, you just might find you get what you need, ah yeah

And you can't always get what you want, honey
And you can't always satisfy your need
And you can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes
I just might find, I just might find you get what you need

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Can'T Get It Back - Lyrics - Blaque

Title: Can'T Get It Back
Artist: Blaque
Composer(s): Aubrey A. Gravatt, Jr., Theodore Life, Salaam Remi, Marlon Lu Ree Williams, Hernst Bellevue, Natina Tiawane Reed, Joe Freeman

Lyric:
You get it back
You can't get it back
You get it back
You can't get it back

Verse one, when we begun
You know you had a sister all sprung
With your tongue
I thought you were my babe but no

When we laid
You always knew the right words to say
We got engaged
To be married the very next May

As the time moved on
The love we had got torn
You used to love me from dusk 'til dawn
But now you're trippin' from night 'til morn

Now you want me to change
I'm sick of you playin' these games
I'm tellin' you one thing
You wont get it back
You won't get it back, this ring

Gave you my love and I can't get it back
Gave you all my time and I can't get it back
Now the ring that you gave me, you can't have it back
'Cos it's just not goin' down like that

Gave you my time and I can't get it back
Gave you all my love and I can't get it back
Now the things that you gave me, you want them back
But it's just not goin' down like that

You get it back
You can't get it back

Verse two, now were through
Too much time's been wasted on you
But it's cool
Put the glass shoe on another young fool

I accept that you cramped
And you couldn't take the heat
So you stamped, now upset
Don't come back for nothin' that you left

As the time moved on
The love we had got torn
You used to love me from dusk 'til dawn
But now you're trippin' from night 'til morn

Now you want me to change
I'm sick of you playin' these games
I'm tellin' you one thing
That you wont get it back
You won't get it back, this ring

Gave you my love and I can't get it back
Gave you all my time and I can't get it back
Now the ring that you gave me, you can't have it back
'Cos it's just not goin' down like that

Gave you my time and I can't get it back
Gave you all my love and I can't get it back
Now the things that you gave me, you want them back
But it's just not goin' down like that

Boy, let me tell you this
Don't you know you can't get back
What you put in this relationship?
That includes this ring
'Cos I know I can't get back
All my kissin', huggin', lovin', [Incomprehensible]

We had a happy environment, I put on this diamond
I gave you my all and even met your requirements
Now you're goin' out, cheatin' and you're comin' up smilin'
You can say what you want but you ain't gettin' this diamond

You ain't gettin' this ring back, you tiptoed
You been livin' a stranger, just keep ya zipped closed
Did you really think that, that you can take me for a ride?
If you knock on my door, you know we're gonna collide

Gave you my love and I can't get it back
Gave you all my time and I can't get it back
Now the ring that you gave me, you can't have it back
'Cos it's just not goin' down like that

Gave you my time and I can't get it back
Gave you all my love and I can't get it back
Now the things that you gave me, you want them back
But it's just not goin' down like that

Gave you my love and I can't get it back
Gave you all my time and I can't get it back
Now the ring that you gave me, you can't have it back
'Cos it's just not goin' down like that

Gave you my time and I can't get it back
Gave you all my love and I can't get it back
Now the things that you gave me, you want them back
But it's just not goin' down like that

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Teeq - Can`t Get It Back - Lyrics - Mis

Title: Teeq - Can`t Get It Back
Artist: Mis
Composer(s): Aubrey A. Gravatt, Jr., Theodore Life, Salaam Remi, Marlon Lu Ree Williams, Hernst Bellevue, Natina Tiawane Reed, Joe Freeman

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Lyric:
You get it back
You can't get it back
You get it back
You can't get it back

Verse one, when we begun
You know you had a sister all sprung
With your tongue
I thought you were my babe but no

When we laid
You always knew the right words to say
We got engaged
To be married the very next May

As the time moved on
The love we had got torn
You used to love me from dusk 'til dawn
But now you're trippin' from night 'til morn

Now you want me to change
I'm sick of you playin' these games
I'm tellin' you one thing
You wont get it back
You won't get it back, this ring

Gave you my love and I can't get it back
Gave you all my time and I can't get it back
Now the ring that you gave me, you can't have it back
'Cos it's just not goin' down like that

Gave you my time and I can't get it back
Gave you all my love and I can't get it back
Now the things that you gave me, you want them back
But it's just not goin' down like that

You get it back
You can't get it back

Verse two, now were through
Too much time's been wasted on you
But it's cool
Put the glass shoe on another young fool

I accept that you cramped
And you couldn't take the heat
So you stamped, now upset
Don't come back for nothin' that you left

As the time moved on
The love we had got torn
You used to love me from dusk 'til dawn
But now you're trippin' from night 'til morn

Now you want me to change
I'm sick of you playin' these games
I'm tellin' you one thing
That you wont get it back
You won't get it back, this ring

Gave you my love and I can't get it back
Gave you all my time and I can't get it back
Now the ring that you gave me, you can't have it back
'Cos it's just not goin' down like that

Gave you my time and I can't get it back
Gave you all my love and I can't get it back
Now the things that you gave me, you want them back
But it's just not goin' down like that

Boy, let me tell you this
Don't you know you can't get back
What you put in this relationship?
That includes this ring
'Cos I know I can't get back
All my kissin', huggin', lovin', [Incomprehensible]

We had a happy environment, I put on this diamond
I gave you my all and even met your requirements
Now you're goin' out, cheatin' and you're comin' up smilin'
You can say what you want but you ain't gettin' this diamond

You ain't gettin' this ring back, you tiptoed
You been livin' a stranger, just keep ya zipped closed
Did you really think that, that you can take me for a ride?
If you knock on my door, you know we're gonna collide

Gave you my love and I can't get it back
Gave you all my time and I can't get it back
Now the ring that you gave me, you can't have it back
'Cos it's just not goin' down like that

Gave you my time and I can't get it back
Gave you all my love and I can't get it back
Now the things that you gave me, you want them back
But it's just not goin' down like that

Gave you my love and I can't get it back
Gave you all my time and I can't get it back
Now the ring that you gave me, you can't have it back
'Cos it's just not goin' down like that

Gave you my time and I can't get it back
Gave you all my love and I can't get it back
Now the things that you gave me, you want them back
But it's just not goin' down like that

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Can'T Give It Up - Lyrics - BTNHResurrection - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Can'T Give It Up
Album: BTNHResurrection
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): Steven Howse, Charles Scruggs, Lenton Tereill Hutton, Bryon Mccane, Anthony Henderson

Lyric:
There's always something you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit I don't know, I don't know)

There's always something you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit I don't know, I don't know)

There's always something you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit I don't know, I don't know)

There's always something you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit I don't know, I don't know)

My life is a jungle, I struggle hustle Monday through Sunday
They tell me the world is mine but shit I don't want it, who want it?
How could it be mine and I'm still hungry, still hungry
Lost and lonely, so I holler at the voices of the wind as a friend

But I predicted this endin', back in the day
'Cause I had visions of bad decisions knew niggaz would go astray
Although we pray and we pray and we pray
We do but still wanna make the loot

No more united, divided we fall, nigga and hard
We all dealt fucked up cards but don't complain
Just play the hand that you was dealt
You play 'em right you prevail, you play 'em wrong then you fail

It ain't hard to tell, when you been headed for self destruction
'Cause I, could look at the piece of the puzzle
It ain't no love involved everything we was dissolved
We all hard as one, but together we raw

And there ain't a nigga that can fuck wit that
We split up, we tied up, my nigga wassup wit that
Lettin' the devil get in, to the pen, devils pretendin' to be friends
We was taken by that snake in the grass

Should of stuck the nigga fast
Yeah, that motherfuckin' snake in the grass
We dropped our guards and he got inside us like a virus
Now our family reunion done turned into a family crisis

There's always something you got to give up
If you want everything you
There's always something you got to give up
If you want everything you want

There's always something you got to give up
If you want everything you want
There's always something you got to give up
If you want everything you want

I was never on some solo shit
Always down to roll and blow a head off
He dead off and don't know me, don't tell me you love me
When I was lonely and my daddy died all of my niggaz came to the church

And thanks for comin', I'm still stressed out over the death
When I take my breath and puff my cigarette
I think the world is just collapsin'
But I'm still rappin' get it all off my chest

So I came back to the action
When the bird was flyin', low, and laughin'
Family bashin' 'til it just happened
Then Wally passed and he asked me, "Wasn't it tragic?"

Louie askin' me if he'll ever come back so hard
We tell the truth, no use in beatin' around the bush
Baby I'm sorry, it's all in the game, throwin' up blood
Fuck it Layz', let's sign our life away

Now see me? I ain't givin' up a motherfuckin' thang
It's hard to come by and I ain't no bitch nigga
Shit been in some robberies and walkbys
And you don't want that, neither do I
But I will, I will 'cause I'm a hustler, hustler

High 'til I die, I'm gon' get mine
Even if it mean murder, gettin' caught, fuck it let me fry
Know it's hectic, niggaz start shit nowadays
But I'm a hustler just like you, don't bring that shit my way

Well, if there's somethin' you can't give up
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
(I can feel the love)

Well, if there's somethin' you can't give up
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
(I can feel the love)

Well, if there's somethin' you can't give up
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
(I can feel the love)

Well, if there's somethin' you can't give up
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
(I can feel the love)

Hell naw I'll be thugged out nigga, turned out nigga
Runnin' wit niggaz thats killas
The realest that be shermed out nigga
Spittin' my prophecy ain't no stoppin' me

I'm comin' through with the motherfuckin' shotty
I really don't wanna hurt nobody, just kill off Illuminati
Fuck the D.E.A. and the F.B.I.
I.R.S. can kiss my ass, U.C.P.D., F.C.C.

Y'all better quit too 'fore a nigga come blast you
Blast you, hit 'em up like 'Pac did
Take 'em hostage, terrorize and torture
Your ghetto resource'll be pay back, pay back

Little Lay dat, young nigga with scrilla
And bitch I thought you knew
You got a beam on me? I got a beam on you
You fuck wit me? I'ma fuck wit you

Bitch, like it always be
Y'all bitches gon' have to kill me, feel me!
You gon' have to pop me, to even try to stop me from grindin'
I'm leavin' you blinded by the size of Mo Thugs 'til you find us

All the nigga know what the hood like
In the streets gotta get that good life
Sellin' that, yeah, up under the street light
It's the hood life, don't fight

A nigga want out but just can't get out
So I guess I gots to face it
All them dreams of havin big thangs
I'm still gon' chase it

It's always somethin' you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit, I don't know, I don't know)

It's always somethin' you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit, I don't know, I don't know)

It's always somethin' you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit, I don't know, I don't know)

It's always somethin' you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit, I don't know, I don't know)

Here they come, wait can I bark talk Bone, jumpin' it feelin'
Better now, better hit 'em with the future shot
But feelin' like Pac, that's what the guy thought
But this shit don't stop, I send much love to the pop

Droppin' this shit today, we kickin' this thug music
Better love us, so when I love smokin' buds on the bus
See we gone sells out that'll make you lust
My nigga don't play too close, my thugs in heaven and shit

My niggas'll pop with the pistols, and snap out the holsters
And cover a snitch all wet
Why the fuck could not he write me S E T for the second sincerely
We baggin' 'em up rollin' niggas and throwin' 'em in the wasteland

Soldier, told ya nigga we gone have our time
Like daughters in heaven don't tell him, on his knee
He's fell, he better hope he don't fall victim
Niggas pick up another, then they run

But I'm through with the body bitch ah
But when they want it, yea he just in the business
Flesh givin' you pain or pleasure, whatever you want I'ma bring
Young, but them package you'll be impressed

If it was somethin' you can't give up
Yeah I know
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
But shit I don't know I don't know
(I can feel the pump)

If it was somethin' you can't give up
Yeah I know
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
But shit I don't know I don't know
(I can feel the pump)

If it was somethin' you can't give up
Yeah I know
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
But shit I don't know I don't know
(I can feel the pump)
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Can'T Give It Up [Rock Remix] - Lyrics - The Collection: Vol. 2 - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Can'T Give It Up [Rock Remix]
Album: The Collection: Vol. 2
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): Steven Howse, Charles Scruggs, Lenton Tereill Hutton, Bryon Mccane, Anthony Henderson

Lyric:
There's always something you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit I don't know, I don't know)

There's always something you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit I don't know, I don't know)

There's always something you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit I don't know, I don't know)

There's always something you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit I don't know, I don't know)

My life is a jungle, I struggle hustle Monday through Sunday
They tell me the world is mine but shit I don't want it, who want it?
How could it be mine and I'm still hungry, still hungry
Lost and lonely, so I holler at the voices of the wind as a friend

But I predicted this endin', back in the day
'Cause I had visions of bad decisions knew niggaz would go astray
Although we pray and we pray and we pray
We do but still wanna make the loot

No more united, divided we fall, nigga and hard
We all dealt fucked up cards but don't complain
Just play the hand that you was dealt
You play 'em right you prevail, you play 'em wrong then you fail

It ain't hard to tell, when you been headed for self destruction
'Cause I, could look at the piece of the puzzle
It ain't no love involved everything we was dissolved
We all hard as one, but together we raw

And there ain't a nigga that can fuck wit that
We split up, we tied up, my nigga wassup wit that
Lettin' the devil get in, to the pen, devils pretendin' to be friends
We was taken by that snake in the grass

Should of stuck the nigga fast
Yeah, that motherfuckin' snake in the grass
We dropped our guards and he got inside us like a virus
Now our family reunion done turned into a family crisis

There's always something you got to give up
If you want everything you
There's always something you got to give up
If you want everything you want

There's always something you got to give up
If you want everything you want
There's always something you got to give up
If you want everything you want

I was never on some solo shit
Always down to roll and blow a head off
He dead off and don't know me, don't tell me you love me
When I was lonely and my daddy died all of my niggaz came to the church

And thanks for comin', I'm still stressed out over the death
When I take my breath and puff my cigarette
I think the world is just collapsin'
But I'm still rappin' get it all off my chest

So I came back to the action
When the bird was flyin', low, and laughin'
Family bashin' 'til it just happened
Then Wally passed and he asked me, "Wasn't it tragic?"

Louie askin' me if he'll ever come back so hard
We tell the truth, no use in beatin' around the bush
Baby I'm sorry, it's all in the game, throwin' up blood
Fuck it Layz', let's sign our life away

Now see me? I ain't givin' up a motherfuckin' thang
It's hard to come by and I ain't no bitch nigga
Shit been in some robberies and walkbys
And you don't want that, neither do I
But I will, I will 'cause I'm a hustler, hustler

High 'til I die, I'm gon' get mine
Even if it mean murder, gettin' caught, fuck it let me fry
Know it's hectic, niggaz start shit nowadays
But I'm a hustler just like you, don't bring that shit my way

Well, if there's somethin' you can't give up
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
(I can feel the love)

Well, if there's somethin' you can't give up
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
(I can feel the love)

Well, if there's somethin' you can't give up
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
(I can feel the love)

Well, if there's somethin' you can't give up
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
(I can feel the love)

Hell naw I'll be thugged out nigga, turned out nigga
Runnin' wit niggaz thats killas
The realest that be shermed out nigga
Spittin' my prophecy ain't no stoppin' me

I'm comin' through with the motherfuckin' shotty
I really don't wanna hurt nobody, just kill off Illuminati
Fuck the D.E.A. and the F.B.I.
I.R.S. can kiss my ass, U.C.P.D., F.C.C.

Y'all better quit too 'fore a nigga come blast you
Blast you, hit 'em up like 'Pac did
Take 'em hostage, terrorize and torture
Your ghetto resource'll be pay back, pay back

Little Lay dat, young nigga with scrilla
And bitch I thought you knew
You got a beam on me? I got a beam on you
You fuck wit me? I'ma fuck wit you

Bitch, like it always be
Y'all bitches gon' have to kill me, feel me!
You gon' have to pop me, to even try to stop me from grindin'
I'm leavin' you blinded by the size of Mo Thugs 'til you find us

All the nigga know what the hood like
In the streets gotta get that good life
Sellin' that, yeah, up under the street light
It's the hood life, don't fight

A nigga want out but just can't get out
So I guess I gots to face it
All them dreams of havin big thangs
I'm still gon' chase it

It's always somethin' you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit, I don't know, I don't know)

It's always somethin' you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit, I don't know, I don't know)

It's always somethin' you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit, I don't know, I don't know)

It's always somethin' you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit, I don't know, I don't know)

Here they come, wait can I bark talk Bone, jumpin' it feelin'
Better now, better hit 'em with the future shot
But feelin' like Pac, that's what the guy thought
But this shit don't stop, I send much love to the pop

Droppin' this shit today, we kickin' this thug music
Better love us, so when I love smokin' buds on the bus
See we gone sells out that'll make you lust
My nigga don't play too close, my thugs in heaven and shit

My niggas'll pop with the pistols, and snap out the holsters
And cover a snitch all wet
Why the fuck could not he write me S E T for the second sincerely
We baggin' 'em up rollin' niggas and throwin' 'em in the wasteland

Soldier, told ya nigga we gone have our time
Like daughters in heaven don't tell him, on his knee
He's fell, he better hope he don't fall victim
Niggas pick up another, then they run

But I'm through with the body bitch ah
But when they want it, yea he just in the business
Flesh givin' you pain or pleasure, whatever you want I'ma bring
Young, but them package you'll be impressed

If it was somethin' you can't give up
Yeah I know
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
But shit I don't know I don't know
(I can feel the pump)

If it was somethin' you can't give up
Yeah I know
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
But shit I don't know I don't know
(I can feel the pump)

If it was somethin' you can't give up
Yeah I know
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
But shit I don't know I don't know
(I can feel the pump)
...

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Karma - Lyrics - Injury Loves Melody - Diffuser

Title: Karma
Album: Injury Loves Melody
Artist: Diffuser
Composer(s): Tomas Costanza

Lyric:
Started from the end
The worst is the best thing that, I ever knew
Moses is my friend
Since, I?m playing second fiddle in the duet
Paying for what I am regretting

Sometimes you get what you want, sometimes you get what you need
But you?re always going to get what you deserve
It?s all about what you want, if you can get what you need
You?re always going to get what

Elvis isn?t dead
He?s just on vacation with Jim Morrison
Sold my soul again
While I was whistling Dixie in a panic
Beelzebub was clapping frantically

Sometimes you get what you want, sometimes you get what you need
But you?re always going to get what you deserve
It?s all about what you want, if you can get what you need
You?re always going to get what

Sometimes you get what you want, sometimes you get what you need
But you?re always going to get what you deserve
It?s all about what you want, if you can get what you need
You?re always going to get what

Sometimes you get what you want, sometimes you get what you need
But you?re always going to get what you deserve
It?s all about what you want, if you can get what you need
You?re always going to get what you deserve

Sometimes you get what you want
Sometimes you get what you need
But you?re always going to get what you deserve

You?re always going to get what

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What You Want - Lyrics - Harlem World - Mase

Title: What You Want
Album: Harlem World
Artist: Mase
Composer(s): Curtis Mayfield, Nashiem Myrick, Sean Puffy Combs, Mason Betha, Keisha Spivey

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Lyric:
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want
Just tell me what you want
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want

Tell me what you want for me
Take a look at what you see
Let me know if this right here
Is something you can have for years

Tell me what you want for me
Take a look at what you see
Let me know if this right here
Is something you can have for years

Now Mase be the man wanna see you doing good
I don't wanna get rich, leave you in the hood
Girl, in my eyes you the baddest
The reason why I love you, you don't like me 'cuz my status

I don't wanna see you with a carriage living average
I wanna do my thing so we be established
And I don't want you rock in them fabrics
Girl, I will give you karats 'till you feel you a rabbit

Anything in your path, you want you can have
Walk through the mall, if you like it you can grab
Total it all up and put it on my tab
And then tell your friends all the fun you had

Tell me what you want for me
Take a look at what you see
Let me know if this right here
Is something you can have for years

Tell me what you want for me
Take a look at what you see
Let me know if this right here
Is something you can have for years

Hey mama, won't you come here to papa?
You don't like the way your tata's lookin' at Shada?
In a 600 ain't no smokin' cigada
Come over here, I think I see your baby faddah

Here ya go the number to my casa
If you in a rush you call me manana
Whatever you need girlfriend, I got the whole enchilada
Just the way you like it, Mase gon' do you propa'

Girl, I can tell you was meant for me
I can tell by the way you was sent to me
While I'm on tour trying to make them centuries
And they ask who your man, you better mention me

If you don't you know you got a problem
Said you want no beef girlfriend don't start none
And it just so happens that I'm seeing cash
'Cuz you messed up a lot just trying to be fast

And I ain't gonna ask who smashed the E-Class
Pull up to the crib with the whole front crashed
Now you wanna laugh, good thing that's the past
If you ever lie again, girl, that will be your last

Tell me what you want for me
Take a look at what you see
Let me know if this right here
Is something you can have for years

Tell me what you want for me
Take a look at what you see
Let me know if this right here
Is something you can have for years

Now the more you treat me royal I adore you
That's why I don't mind doing these things for you
You did things for me I wouldn't believe you did
That's why I always want to keep you here

In a year or two, girl, I could see you with my kids
Girl, you make a thug want to get a legal gig
It's only right we spend our lonely nights
Gettin' crazy biz till we awake the kids

Don't get too loud, got respect for you honey
To keep it all real, you come second to my money
And can you be my ghetto love prophecy?
Everybody love you girl, not just me
And I know that you really care a lot for me
Wanna to see you happy even if it's not with me

Tell me what you want for me
Take a look at what you see
Let me know if this right here
Is something you can have for years

Tell me what you want for me
Take a look at what you see
Let me know if this right here
Is something you can have for years

Tell me what you want for me
Take a look at what you see
Let me know if this right here
Is something you can have for years

Tell me what you want for me
Take a look at what you see
Let me know if this right here
Is something you can have for years

Tell me what you want for me
Take a look at what you see
Let me know if this right here
Is something you can have for years

Tell me what you want for me
Take a look at what you see
Let me know if this right here
Is something you can have for years
...

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You Can'T Hide, You Can'T Run - Lyrics - Dilated Peoples

Title: You Can'T Hide, You Can'T Run
Artist: Dilated Peoples
Composer(s): Chris Oroc, Michael Perretta, Rakaa Talyor, Charles E Mccloud

Lyric:
You can't hide, you can't run
Remember to always be true, no matter what you do
I want it, I never front it, I got my whole crew life on it
Think sharp, man, listen, you can't hide, you can't run

Remember to always be true, no matter what you do
I want it, I never front it, I got my whole crew life on it
Livin? thus in peace, indeed

Any day your last day might come so
You can't hide, you can't run
Late night in the shadows
When the daylight comes, remember
You can't hide, you can't run

Man, listen any day your last day might come so
You can't hide, you can't run from the truth
We know each and every day fights come
Remember, you can't hide, you can't run

It's like this final destination, you tryin' your best to make it
They say be patient but you know you're cheatin', death is chasin'
Heart beatin', pulse racin' but I keep the pace
And trained to be the best and beat the best by the gracie
(Livin? thus in peace, indeed)

Grappler spectacular rapper sport of altercation
In self defense we hem 'em up, a tailored alteration
We're firestarters leavin' stages up in flames
Then again we're firefighters, sprayin' at whatever's blazin'

Crazy ways to express and pass information
Daily makin' the best of bad situations
We fight to win in whatever type of test we're facin'
Hip-Hop came while they were underestimatin'

Amazin' grace how sweet the sound, that's what I was raised in
But then the crack and gangs flourished under Ronald Reagan
(You can't hide, you can't run)
Life insurance for kids, undertakers waitin'
Earth is purgatory, here between the Pearly Gates and Satan

Any day your last day might come so
You can't hide, you can't run
Late night in the shadows
When the daylight comes, remember
You can't hide, you can't run

Man, listen any day your last day might come so
You can't hide, you can't run from the truth
We know each and every day fights come
Remember, you can't hide, you can't run

Yeah man, listen I stay relevant
Only person I stand in the shadow of is Evidence
Last page, I left off a good look
This ain't the next chapter, it's a whole new book

About to steal the game, I'm a whole new crook
Bakin' up that fire, I'm a whole new cook
Get your whole shit took, Cali's back under the sun
So you can't hide and you can't run from the truth
(You can't hide, you can't run)

Some ain't convinced so they decide to try me
Like I give a fuck, we live from India Arie
They got spies in cameras and trailers
We see 'em settin' up, though we on counter surveillance
(Livin? thus in peace, indeed)

On to me, I'm on to you, it's no mystery
Better think fast though, the future?s just your history
It's where the plot thickens, regardless of wealth
?Cause the worst person to run from' yourself
(Livin? thus in peace, indeed)

Any day your last day might come so
You can't hide, you can't run
Late night in the shadows
When the daylight comes, remember
You can't hide, you can't run

Man, listen, any day your last day might come so
You can't hide, you can't run from the truth
We know each and every day fights come
Remember, you can't hide, you can't run

Remember to always be true, no matter what you do
I want it, I never front it, I got my whole crew life on it
Think sharp, man, listen, you can't hide, you can't run

Remember to always be true, no matter what you do
I want it, I never front it, I got my whole crew life on it
Livin? thus in peace

Man, listen, you can't hide, you can't run
Remember to always be true, no matter what you do
Think sharp, man, listen
Livin? thus in peace, indeed

Is that music speaking for it's self?
You can't hide, you can't run
Now you can?t run
Now we?re Dialated, Dialated
Livin? thus in peace

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I Always Get What I Want - Lyrics - Avril Lavigne

Title: I Always Get What I Want
Artist: Avril Lavigne
Composer(s): Avril Lavigne, Clif Magness

Lyric:
Every now and then we all want somethin'
Even if there's no way of gettin' it
If I stomp my feet quick that maybe be the way around it
Could I get myself around it

Get me what I want
Everything I don't got
So give me what I want
'Cause I'm a big shot

Don't wanna always have to be so nice
Don't wanna hear you say, "Well that's just life"
I'll drown you out when I open my mouth
And make my way around it, I always make my way around it

Get me what I want
Everything I don't got
Give me what I want
'Cause I'm a big shot

So give me what I want
I always get what I want
You don't want to see me when
I don't get what I want
It's not what you want

I'm not about to take no for an answer; no
If I tell, you I can't I'm still gonna go
I did it all by myself and I found
I found my way around it

Get me what I want
Everything I don't got
Give me what I want
'Cause I'm a big shot

So give me what I want
I always get what I want
You don't want to see me when
I don't get what I want
It's not what you want

It's not too lovely
It could start to get ugly
It really bugs me, if
I don't get my way

Get me what I want
Everything I don't got
So give me what I want
'Cause I'm a big shot

So give me what I want
I always get what I want
You don't want to see me when
I don't get what I want
It's not what you want
If I don't get what I want
It's not what you want

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Grown Woman - Lyrics - Growing Pains - Mary J Blige

Title: Grown Woman
Album: Growing Pains
Artist: Mary J Blige
Composer(s): Mary J. Blige, Christopher Bridges, Dejion Madison, Terius Youngdell Nash

Lyric:
M.J.B!
M.J.B!
M.J.B!
M.J.B!

Now who you talkin? to? Baby I'm grown
Now who you talkin? to? Baby I'm grown
Now who you talkin? to? Baby I'm grown
Who you talkin' to? Baby I'm grown, hey!

Got what you want
Got what you need
Got what you want
Got what you need

Got what you want
Got what you need
Got what you want
Got what you need

Michael Kors gear on and Valentino
Yves St. Laurent, platforms Malandrino
Full length sable, way down to the carpet
Look good on the mannequin but wait until I rock it

I gotcha lookin' at me, wanna pat me like the police
The FDNY can't put out the fire on me
I got what you want and what you need is all in me
I'm a grown woman, baby, can't you see?

(Keep callin')
Keep callin' me, callin' me, callin' me baby
(Oh, keep callin')
Keep callin' me, callin' me, callin' me baby
(Oh, keep, keep, keep, keep callin')
Keep callin' me, callin' me, callin' me baby
Keep callin' me, callin' me, M.J.B!

Got what you want
Got what you need
Got what you want
Get it from me

Got what you want
Got what you need
Got what you want
Got what you need

Now, tell your sister that you in love with a grown woman
Tell your brother you in love with a grown woman
Tell your daddy you in love with a grown woman
Tell your mama you in love with a grown woman

I wear these Seven jeans but baby they don't wear me
I keep it covered up, uh, ?cause I'm a lady
I know how to show a little somethin?, somethin?
You can't see what's under there ?cause I'm a grown woman

I'm so sexy, remain a mystery
?Cause everybody always want what they can't see
And what they can't have and what they can't grab
And what they can't buy and baby that's me!

Keep callin' me, callin' me, callin' me baby
Keep callin' me, callin' me, callin' me baby
Keep callin' me, callin' me, callin' me baby
Keep callin' me, callin' me, M.J.B!

Luda! I ain't lyin? I think I'm in love with a grown woman
She stay stuntin? got sweet lovin? and homecookin?
Been known to make her moan ?til the break of dawn
A little lady in the street but at home I give her a grown whuppin?

Yeah! I hit the jeweler and make a chain
Flawless white diamonds and I put that on e'rythang
Mami stylin?, she knows how to accessorize
And we some stairmasters, I make her get her exercise

With your sexy thighs, body got me mesmerized
Little boys is scurred and other guys be petrified
But I can handle it, scramble it and dismantle it
Manage to get managed before I late night candle it

Blow 'em out, show 'em out and show 'em how it's done
And ain't no need to venture out and she's my only one
Yep, I love my grown woman and she love me back
Made me a grown ass man, now what you think of that?

Now keep-keep-keep-keep, keep-keep it right there
Now keep-keep-keep-keep, keep-keep it right there
Now keep-keep-keep-keep, keep-keep it right there
Now keep-keep-keep-keep, keep-keep it right there

Got what you want
Got what you need
Got what you want
Get it from me

Got what you want
Got what you need
Got what you want
Got what you need

Now tell your sister that you in love with a grown woman
Tell your brother you in love with a grown woman
Tell your daddy you in love with a grown woman
Tell you mama you in love with a grown woman

I got, got the mojo
I got, got the mojo
I got, got the mojo
I got, got the mojo

I got my mojo back, my mojo back
I got my mojo back, my mojo back
I got my, hey, I got it

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Please Don'T Go - Lyrics - Brown Boy

Title: Please Don'T Go
Artist: Brown Boy
Composer(s): Dario Nazario Perez, John Stary

Lyric:
Brown Boy, rock on, uhh
Finger Dally, rock, rock on, uhh
Baby girl, rock, rock on, uhh
Soul Radio
(P-p-please don't go away)

I don't want you to go
Can't you stay right here by my side?
(Please don't go away)

Doesn't matter what you do
All the money and the fame
Baby, hear me when I say
(Please don't go away)

I don't want you to go
Can't you stay right here by my side?
(Please don't go away)

Doesn't matter what you do
All the money and the fame
Baby, hear me when I say
(Please don't go away)

Now I know that you know I'm always on the road
I'm always in the studio, I know what you thinking
I'm messing with these hoes but I ain't got time
The truth about it, baby, I'm just trying to get dough

So we can have a better life, girl
In the end, it's gonna be alright
If we can make it through the struggles
We can make it through the fights
You gotta keep your head up and listen
When I say, listen, please don't go away

'Coz I need you to stay, I need you to believe
And put your trust in me, forget about the past
Just ride with me, I don't want you to go
So hold me tight and don't let go

I don't want you to go
Can't you stay right here by my side?
(Please don't go away)

Doesn't matter what you do
All the money and the fame
Baby, hear me when I say
(Please don't go away)

I don't want you to go
Can't you stay right here by my side?
(Please don't go away)

Doesn't matter what you do
All the money and the fame
Baby, hear me when I say
(Please don't go away)

You ain't gotta be scared, I ain't going nowhere
So for the rest of my life, I'll be here with you
Just listen to this song, it's dedicated to you
For everything you've done and everything you do

You're working 9 to 5 so you could provide
You did what you had to do so we could survive
I give you all the credit, girl 'coz you keep me alive
So listen when I say, listen, please don't go away

'Coz I need you to stay, every night I pray
I'm hoping for the better days, praying that you'll always stay
Girl, don't you leave my side
Just give me some time so I can make it right
Let me make it right

I don't want you to go
Can't you stay right here by my side?
(Please don't go away)

Doesn't matter what you do
All the money and the fame
Baby, hear me when I say
(Please don't go away)

I don't want you to go
Can't you stay right here by my side?
(Please don't go away)

Doesn't matter what you do
All the money and the fame
Baby, hear me when I say
(Please don't go away)

I don't want you to go
I need you to stay
So listen when I say
(Please don't go away)

I don't want you to leave
I need you here with me
So listen when I say stay

You were there with for me, baby, before I made a name
Girl, for that reason my love will never change
No matter the money, no matter the fame
The way I feel about you will remain the same

Through the good and the bad
Through the thick and the thin
I'm gonna love you, baby 'til the very end
Just take my hand and follow my lead
I put it on my life, you're all that I need

I don't want you to go
Can't you stay right here by my side?
(Please don't go away)

Doesn't matter what you do
All the money and the fame
Baby, hear me when I say
(Please don't go away)

I don't want you to go
Can't you stay right here by my side?
(Please don't go away)

Doesn't matter what you do
All the money and the fame
Baby, hear me when I say
(Please don't go away)

Brown Boy, rock on, uhh
Finger Dally, rock, rock on, uhh
(Please don't go away)

Baby girl, rock, rock on, uhh
Soul Radio, rock, rock on, uhh
(Please don't go away)

Please don't go away
Please don't go away

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Get Down - Lyrics - Amil

Title: Get Down
Artist: Amil
Composer(s): Richard Hell, Jerrod Washington, Jonathan H Robinson, Amil Whitehead

Lyric:
Oh shh
Yo Jon-John this track is crazy
You know how I do
Brown town, Roc-A-Fella

Where my ballers at? Where my thugs at?
Where my fellows at?
Where my Coins at? Where my bitches at?
Where my ladies at?

Where my ballers at? Where my thugs at?
Where my fellows at?
Where my Coins at? Where my bitches at?
Where my ladies at?

Let me know what the deal, keep it real
If you wanna build
Ain't nothing wrong with a roughneck
Rockin' dirty timbs, baggy jeans and a nice chest

What you do on the low? You bling-bling
You's a thug for sure, I want ice cold ice, hit me off
Wanna break me off, you gotta break me off
Break me off

However you wanna get down
I can get down, baby, like you get down
You know I don't play around
If you got diamonds, maybe we can get down

However you wanna get down
I can get down, baby, like you get down
You know I don't play around
If you got diamonds, maybe we can get down, get down

Can I live? Let me live, you want me
Then you gotta give
I'm a bad girl, such a bad girl
Not a hot girl but a rock girl, drive a drop girl

Hair is done, body's right
You wanna touch 'cause I'm just that tight
We can roll, we can stroll but I gotta let you know
I ain't giving out without doe

However you wanna get down
I can get down, baby, like you get down
You know I don't play around
If you got diamonds, maybe we can get down

However you wanna get down
I can get down, baby, like you get down
You know I don't play around
If you got diamonds, maybe we can get down, get down

If you want to get with me then diamonds is what I need
You are what I need and if you want to make me happy
Then give me some of your cream
Give it to me baby, give it to me, give it to me

Uh huh, yeah
Amilliyon, Major Coins
Uh

It be the brokest niggas always talking shit
I don't even notice niggas who can't offer shit
What that look like, a broke nigga flossin' this
Major Coin, meaning high costing bitch

Only a baller in fact can keep me in the minks
To the small of my back, I'm just keeping it real
Letting y'all know from the gate, no papers, no scrapes
You ain't hungry for it, no plates

Mother fucker, you'll get clowned first
Treat you like a corner scrub slinging an ounce of dirt
Think about it, what sound worse?
Telling my Coins you broke or you drowned the purse?

See only official bitches wifey of a rich nigga
A smart bitch, fuck with no trick niggas
Them grimy bitches fuck with stick niggas
And a dumb bitch, just fuck you for your dick nigga

However you wanna get down
You know I don't play around
However you wanna get down
You know I don't play around

However you wanna get down
I can get down, baby, like you get down
You know I don't play around
If you got diamonds, maybe we can get down

However you wanna get down
I can get down, baby, like you get down
You know I don't play around
If you got diamonds, maybe we can get down, get down

However you wanna get down
I can get down, baby, like you get down
You know I don't play around
If you got diamonds, maybe we can get down

However you wanna get down
I can get down, baby, like you get down
You know I don't play around
If you got diamonds, maybe we can get down, get down

However you wanna get down
You know I don't play around
However you wanna get down

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P.I.M.P. - Lyrics - Get Rich Or Die Tryin' - 50 Cent

Title: P.I.M.P.
Album: Get Rich Or Die Tryin'
Artist: 50 Cent
Composer(s): Brandon Parrott, Curtis Jackson, Denaun Porter

Lyric:
I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfuckin' P I M P

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfuckin' P I M P

Now shorty, she in the club, she dancin' for dollars
She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabana
She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her 'cause they wanna

I spit a little G man, and my game got her
A hour later, have that ass up in the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear sayin' they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar, tryin' to get a drink up out her

She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk
She from the country, think she like me 'cause I'm from New York
I ain't that nigga tryin' to holla 'cause I want some head
I'm that nigga tryin' to holla 'cause I want some bread

I could care less how she perform when she in the bed
Bitch hit that track, catch a date, and come and pay the kid
Look baby this is simple, you can't see
You fuckin' with me, you fuckin' with a P I M P

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfuckin' P I M P

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfuckin' P I M P

I'm 'bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me
If you fuckin' with me, I'm a P I M P
Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy
Head full of hair, bitch I'm a P I M P

Come get money with me, if you curious to see
How it feels to be with a P I M P
Roll in the Benz with me, you could watch TV
From the backseat of my V, I'm a P I M P

Girl we could pop some champagne and we could have a ball
We could toast to the good life, girl we could have it all
We could really splurge girl, and tear up the mall
If ever you needed someone, I'm the one you should call

I'll be there to pick you up, if ever you should fall
If you got problems, I can solve 'em, they big or they small
That other nigga you be with ain't 'bout shit
I'm your friend, your father, and confidant, bitch!

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfuckin' P I M P

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfuckin' P I M P

I told you fools before, I stay with the tools
I keep a Benz, some rims, and some jewels
I holla at a hoe, till I got a bitch confused
She got on Payless, me I got on gator shoes

I'm shoppin' for chinchillas, in the summer they cheaper
Man this hoe you can have her, when I'm done I ain't gonna keep her
Man, bitches come and go, every nigga pimpin' know
You sayin' it's secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low

Bitch choose with me, I'll have you strippin' in the street
Put my other hoes down, you get your ass beat
Now nik my bottom bitch, she always come up with my bread
The last nigga she was with, put stitches in her head

Get your hoe out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a bitch
'Cause I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six
Hoe make a pimp rich, I ain't payin' bitch
Catch a date, suck a dick, shit, trick!

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfuckin' P I M P

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfuckin' P I M P

Yeah, in Hollywoood they say, there's no b'ness like show b'ness
In the hood they say, there's no b'ness like hoe b'ness, you know
They say I talk a lil' fast, but if you listen a lil' faster
I ain't gotta slow down for you to catch up, bitch! Ha ha ha, yea

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Things You Can'T Do - Lyrics - Ideal

Title: Things You Can'T Do
Artist: Ideal
Composer(s): Osten Harvey, Kevin Hicks, Christopher Wallace, Teddy Bishop, Clifford Smith, Johnata Austin

Lyric:
Make it, make it, make it hot
Yeah, you know something?
Ladies always saying, I'm too old for you
You're too young for me

But you know something?
Age, it really shouldn't matter
As long as I know how to do it right
You know what I'm sayin'?
Hey man, kick the verse
(I said I got a story)

She came in town on business
And I was just hangin' around
At first I never expected
Something that might go down

But still I must admit I was checkin'
Checkin' out the way she smiled
Next thing I knew, I was steppin' to her
She tried to play it like she runned out an affair

I don't wanna hear about
Things you can't do
'Cuz you can really do it if you
Wanted to

And I don't want you to tell me
Tell me what you won't do
Baby, just do what you feeling
How to do it too?

I approached her in a conversation
I just had to talk
She told me that she used to be engaged
But she called it off

Then the question came
Why can't girls today tell me your age?
Girl, it doesn't really matter
Let's just get together

I don't wanna hear about
Things you can't do
'Cuz you can really do it if you
Wanted to

And I don't want you to tell me
Tell me what you won't do
Baby, just do what you feeling
How to do it too?

I could be the nigga to get witcha
Be the one to hitcha
Lucky ain't had a hit in a very long time
Can I, can I, can I, can I
Go creep with you tonight?
Kiss your, kiss your body tonight
Touch you, touch you tonight, hold you tonight
Baby I

I don't wanna hear about
Things you can't do
'Cuz you can really do it if you
Wanted to

I don't wanna hear about
Things you can't do
'Cuz you can really do it if you
Wanted to

And I don't want you to tell me
Tell me what you won't do
Don't tell what you won't to
Tell me what you can do, baby

I don't wanna hear about
Things you can't do
'Cuz you can really do it if you
Wanted to

I don't want you to tell me
Tell me what you won't do
Baby, just do what you're feeling
And I'll do how to do it too?

I could be the nigga to get witcha
Be the one to hitcha

I could be the nigga to get witcha
Be the one to hitcha

I could be the nigga to get witcha
Be the one to hitcha

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Unit - P. I. M. P. (Remix) - Lyrics - G

Title: Unit - P. I. M. P. (Remix)
Artist: G
Composer(s): Curtis Jackson, Brandon Parrott, Denaun Porter

Lyric:
I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
And I'm a motherfucking P.I.M.P

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
And I'm a motherfucking P.I.M.P

Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for dollars
She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
That B C B G, Barberry, Dolce and Gabbana
She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her 'cause they wanna

I spit a little G man, and my game got her
A hour later, have that ass up in the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her

She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk
She from the country, think she like me 'cause I'm from New York
I ain't that nigga trying to holla 'cause I want some head
I'm that nigga trying to holla 'cause I want some bread

I could care less how she perform when she in the bed
Bitch, hit that track, catch a date and come and pay the kid
Look baby, this is simple, you can't see
You fucking with me, you fucking with the P.I.M.P

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
And I'm a motherfucking P.I.M.P

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
And I'm a motherfucking P.I.M.P

I'm 'bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me
If you fucking with me, I'm a P.I.M.P
Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy
Head full of hair, bitch, I'm a P.I.M.P

Come get money with me, if you curious to see
How it feels to be with a P.I.M.P
Roll in the Benz with me, you could watch TV
From the backseat of my V, I'm a P.I.M.P

Girl, we could pop some champagne and we could have a ball
We could toast to the good life, girl, we could have it all
We could really splurge, girl, and tear up the mall
If ever you needed someone, I'm the one you should call

I'll be there to pick you up if ever you should fall
If you got problems, I can solve 'em, they big or they small
That other nigga you be with ain't 'bout shit
I'm your friend, your father and confidant, bitch

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
And I'm a motherfucking P.I.M.P

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
And I'm a motherfucking P.I.M.P

I told you fools before I stay with the tools
I keep a Benz, some rims and some jewels
I holla at a hoe 'til I got a bitch confused
She got on Payless, me I got on gator shoes

I'm shopping for chinchillas in the summer they cheaper
Man this hoe you can have her when I'm done I ain't gon' keep her
Man, bitches come and go, every nigga pimping know
You saying it's secret but you ain't gotta keep it on the low

Bitch choose with me, I'll have you stripping in the street
Put my other hoes down, you get your ass beat
Now Nik my bottom bitch, she always come up with my bread
The last nigga she was with put stitches in her head

Get your hoe out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a bitch
'Cause I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six
Hoe make a pimp rich, I ain't paying bitch
Catch a date, suck a dick, shit, trick, trick

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
And I'm a motherfucking P.I.M.P

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
And I'm a motherfucking P.I.M.P

Yeah, in Hollywood they say there's no business like show business
In the hood they say, there's no business like hoe business, you know
They say I talk a lil' fast but if you listen a lil' faster
I ain't got to slow down for you to catch up, bitch

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