[00:00.00] 作曲 : Butler, Freeman, Jones ...
[00:05.10]Smoke somethin, ************!
[00:05.40]A trademark (trademark), know what
[00:08.94]I'm talkin 'bout?
[00:09.24]Young Pimp... know what we doin? (Texas!) [Chorus: Pimp C]
[00:15.15]Smokin out, pourin up, puttin ************ up in yo' slut
[00:17.10]All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
[00:22.05]Smokin out, pourin up, puttin ************ up in yo' slut
[00:24.15]All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
[00:28.92]Smokin out, pourin up, puttin ************ up in yo' slut
[00:30.81]All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
[00:34.80]I'm smokin out, pourin up, keepin lean up in my cup
[00:37.80]All my cars got leather and wood, in my (uh!) hood we call it [screwed] [Verse 1: Pimp C]
[00:41.19]Grippin grain, switchin lanes, sellin ******* outta candy thang
[00:44.49]Jammin Lil'
[00:45.00]Wayne, gotta trunk of bang, 'cause
[00:46.14]I'm a +Hot
[00:46.59]Boy+, gotta hot flame
[00:47.73]And my hoes pay me, just like
[00:49.26]Baby, that's the only way they can lay me
[00:51.60]************z shoot slugs but they ain't graze me, they want
[00:53.37]Sweet Jones be pu************n daisies
[00:54.57]But you slow and lazy, you can't fade me, that's the reason
[00:57.36]I knock ya lady
[00:58.26]How you gon' pimp with'cha ************ up in her?
[00:59.91]I told the pimp
[01:00.48]God that you was a sinner
[01:01.53]You takin these ************ hoes out to dinner, the ************ chose me 'cause she want a winner
[01:04.98]I mix her whole head up like a blender, hoe need a daddy, you'se pretender
[01:08.43]I used to be a young drug dealer, now
[01:10.65]I'm a young girl stealer
[01:11.85]I hit the streets like just like
[01:12.99]Steve Jackson, ************ say my name watch the priest reaction
[01:15.39]Sweet Jones or
[01:16.26]Sweet James?
[01:17.13]Switched my name and finger ****** the game
[01:18.99]The ************ fell off 'cause his raps are ************tty, plus a ************ need to move up out the city
[01:22.17]The game gritty but the ************ pretty, lemme snatch the white girl up off ya titty
[01:25.56]Ya heard me right,
[01:26.31]I play with' what
[01:26.76]I knows Wear platinum piece and with' the
[01:28.29]Gucci clothes
[01:29.13]Paid my dues,
[01:29.76]I ain't came to lose,
[01:30.57]I wear Marvin
[01:31.29]Blackman tennis shoes
[01:32.34]In the winter time, mink coat to match and they on the floor with' my candy '
[01:35.52]Lac [Chorus] [Verse 2: Mike Jones]
[01:53.94]Uh! I'm comin out in that candy thang, 8 carats in my pinky rang
[02:06.90]Drop the top in the parking lot so y'all can see where the deserts swang
[02:10.32]Candy paint what
[02:11.07]I'm flippin on, 84's and vogues what
[02:12.78]I'm tippin on
[02:13.50]Momo wood grain
[02:14.46]I'm grippin on, grippin on
[02:16.50]I said! Candy paint what
[02:17.91]I'm flippin on, 84's and vogues what
[02:19.62]I'm tippin on
[02:20.34]Momo wood grain
[02:21.30]I'm grippin on, codeine in cup
[02:22.98]I'm sippin on
[02:23.85]I hog the lane in that candy train, swangin left and right then
[02:26.43]I turn up the bang
[02:27.24]I'm a say it for those who don't know my name, know my name
[02:30.21]They call me
[02:30.84]Mike Jones and
[02:31.62]I blew up quick,
[02:32.37]Ice Age the name you can't tell by the wrists?
[02:34.20]I sit on buck in that candy 6, and
[02:35.97]I keep that thing real handy ************!
[02:37.59]I keep it trill like
[02:38.55]Pimp and Bun, do hoes bad and leave 'em on the run '
[02:40.89]Cause I don't got no love for 'em but hard ************ and bubble gum!
[02:43.98]I said! I keep it trill like
[02:45.42]Pimp and Bun, do hoes bad and leave 'em on the run '
[02:47.76]Cause I don't got no love for 'em but hard ************ and bubble gum!
[02:51.09]I said! I keep it trill like
[02:52.26]Pimp and Bun, do hoes bad and leave 'em on the run '
[02:54.60]Cause I don't got no love for 'em but hard ************ and bubble gum! [Chorus] [Verse 3: Bun B]
[03:25.47]When I pull the slab out and hit the block, with' them 4's and vogues they clankin out
[03:28.83]When they trunks pop, drop the top, don't be surprised you can go in shock
[03:32.25]With' them neon lights, candy paint, belts and buckles across the back
[03:35.73]Don't disrespect or call this a
[03:37.14]Cadi, maybe this more than just a '
[03:38.85]Lac Some like it white but
[03:40.11]I'm a go to green, purple dro up in the swisha
[03:42.69]Horny ladies sittin on the grill, wood grain to grip it's hard to miss us
[03:46.41]We "G" so don't dismiss us, been here before gon' be here later
[03:49.56]Down with' that you understand the
[03:50.85]G Code and if you don't then you'se hater
[03:53.34]Insult, I can't roll with'cha, it ain't how
[03:55.35]I do it man
[03:56.58]I'm from Texas,
[03:57.42]P.A. to be exact where we screw it man [screwed]
[04:00.00]U.G.K. for life is the family, that's how we get down
[04:03.33]Bring them trill ************z to ya hood and shut ya ************t down
[04:06.48]Playa you need to sit down, you outta ya league
[04:09.69]Tryna keep up with' the trill, you just might die of fatigue
[04:13.05]You can't carry the load, you can't handle the weight
[04:16.38]Not like them boys up out that
[04:17.91]Lone Star state so get it straight
[04:39.90]We be... [Chorus]

作曲 : Butler, Freeman, Jones ...
Smoke somethin, ************!
A trademark (trademark), know what
I'm talkin 'bout?
Young Pimp... know what we doin? (Texas!)
Smokin out, pourin up, puttin ************ up in yo' slut
All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
Smokin out, pourin up, puttin ************ up in yo' slut
All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
Smokin out, pourin up, puttin ************ up in yo' slut
All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
I'm smokin out, pourin up, keepin lean up in my cup
All my cars got leather and wood, in my (uh!) hood we call it
Grippin grain, switchin lanes, sellin ******* outta candy thang
Jammin Lil'
Wayne, gotta trunk of bang, 'cause
I'm a +Hot
Boy+, gotta hot flame
And my hoes pay me, just like
Baby, that's the only way they can lay me
************z shoot slugs but they ain't graze me, they want
Sweet Jones be pu************n daisies
But you slow and lazy, you can't fade me, that's the reason
I knock ya lady
How you gon' pimp with'cha ************ up in her?
I told the pimp
God that you was a sinner
You takin these ************ hoes out to dinner, the ************ chose me 'cause she want a winner
I mix her whole head up like a blender, hoe need a daddy, you'se pretender
I used to be a young drug dealer, now
I'm a young girl stealer
I hit the streets like just like
Steve Jackson, ************ say my name watch the priest reaction
Sweet Jones or
Sweet James?
Switched my name and finger ****** the game
The ************ fell off 'cause his raps are ************tty, plus a ************ need to move up out the city
The game gritty but the ************ pretty, lemme snatch the white girl up off ya titty
Ya heard me right,
I play with' what
I knows Wear platinum piece and with' the
Gucci clothes
Paid my dues,
I ain't came to lose,
I wear Marvin
Blackman tennis shoes
In the winter time, mink coat to match and they on the floor with' my candy '
Lac
Uh! I'm comin out in that candy thang, 8 carats in my pinky rang
Drop the top in the parking lot so y'all can see where the deserts swang
Candy paint what
I'm flippin on, 84's and vogues what
I'm tippin on
Momo wood grain
I'm grippin on, grippin on
I said! Candy paint what
I'm flippin on, 84's and vogues what
I'm tippin on
Momo wood grain
I'm grippin on, codeine in cup
I'm sippin on
I hog the lane in that candy train, swangin left and right then
I turn up the bang
I'm a say it for those who don't know my name, know my name
They call me
Mike Jones and
I blew up quick,
Ice Age the name you can't tell by the wrists?
I sit on buck in that candy 6, and
I keep that thing real handy ************!
I keep it trill like
Pimp and Bun, do hoes bad and leave 'em on the run '
Cause I don't got no love for 'em but hard ************ and bubble gum!
I said! I keep it trill like
Pimp and Bun, do hoes bad and leave 'em on the run '
Cause I don't got no love for 'em but hard ************ and bubble gum!
I said! I keep it trill like
Pimp and Bun, do hoes bad and leave 'em on the run '
Cause I don't got no love for 'em but hard ************ and bubble gum!
When I pull the slab out and hit the block, with' them 4's and vogues they clankin out
When they trunks pop, drop the top, don't be surprised you can go in shock
With' them neon lights, candy paint, belts and buckles across the back
Don't disrespect or call this a
Cadi, maybe this more than just a '
Lac Some like it white but
I'm a go to green, purple dro up in the swisha
Horny ladies sittin on the grill, wood grain to grip it's hard to miss us
We "G" so don't dismiss us, been here before gon' be here later
Down with' that you understand the
G Code and if you don't then you'se hater
Insult, I can't roll with'cha, it ain't how
I do it man
I'm from Texas,
P.A. to be exact where we screw it man
U.G.K. for life is the family, that's how we get down
Bring them trill ************z to ya hood and shut ya ************t down
Playa you need to sit down, you outta ya league
Tryna keep up with' the trill, you just might die of fatigue
You can't carry the load, you can't handle the weight
Not like them boys up out that
Lone Star state so get it straight
We be...