ooooooh
respect the pimpin
i'll never forget
the ward brothers player
old school pimps like roosevelt taylor
the list goes on for like three generations
oakland pimp shit
all in your face man
some other cities take pride in trickin
you can hear it when their rappers start spittin
instead of you and yo' woman gettin money together
you do all the hustlin
and she gets all the cheddar
you tell her go shop
but she ain't got a job
then you brag in your raps - to me it sounds odd!
cause i was raised by pimps in the o
they taught me real good how to send a hoe
and now you niggaz tryin to bend the rules
you must have came up around some friendly dudes
you need to stop doin all that extra simpin
and change the words in your song and respect the pimpin
you've got money but you got no game
think all the ladies wanna love youuuu?
probably gotta
make it rain
take her shoppin - respect the pimpin
you a front for the game - you was posin
got your gators and your super q
can you feel me?
respect the pimpin
all i wanna be is well known now
drive a 'llac
big mack and do my own style
keep a freak
on the street
that fit the profile
at the pad
money stack
watchin dough pile
reminiscin of a player that i once knew
he had it all
went broke
but he still kept it true
bounced back
like a real mack
got a new sack
new hoes
new clothes
and found a new track
now that's a player that i always wanna be like
did dirt
went to church and lived the street life
ask $hort
ask snoop
we gon' tell you the truth
a real pimp
keep a prostitute
and she get lots of loot
do what she gots'ta do
come back with moolah
like she 'posed to do
and stay close to you
so if you ever fell
here's the one most important thing about this tale
ask michelle
tammy and nell
when they went to jail
they know who came through with that bail - it was me!
cause i respect the p
do the same
don't be no lame
respect the game
ooooooh
respect the pimpin