[MJG] 1 to the muthafuckin 2 to the muthafuckin 3 The sound of the boom is sweatin ya hard like a mystery Could It be The pimps could rule the nation in '93' And MJG is gonna start a new race Replace the weak tapes we got in the first place And chase that live on cops quick, out the hood And beat that ass like a cop would real good And keep that bud goin on like the Flinstones And shake them bones when you feel the ? comin on See up in the ground, down a hit and lean back Look at ya self and see what I'm sayin is real fat Society lives off what the media tells us And niggaz be joinin up wit the shit that they mail us See pimpin ain't dead yet, see pimpin can pay the rent And pimpin is demonstrated by those in the government The money they send you ain't shit but nickels and dimes And you been stuck in the ghetto since 1979 But it's time to switch it up, unhook it and fix it up Change it and rearrange it, complete and pick it It's a book with hard covers thats packed with ideas We rule the future years Erase the black fears And change the system, step up and dismiss them Tricks from the White House Move in and they move out Now I'm runnin thangs, my workers walk wit a limp My whole staff is bitches and all the judges is pimps If ya weak in the game, thangs are bound to show Cuz a pimp got a stroke, and a wimp can't flow And I ain't no muthafuckin fall guy, but Imma try hard To let you know this pimpin ain't gone never die M.J.G pimp tight Young black nigga, no wife No children, just hoes Supplying the muthafuckin nation wit a dose Of what, has been injected and now it's on The muthafuckin pimp is in the house
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