| gold smile for the women that be jockin’the green
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| i’m a pimpster
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| not a trick on a stroll
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| ya gotta pimp that thang and keep a trick on hold
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| stay on top of the world, wit a gun in ya hand
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| take control of a woman and fear no man
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| it be hard for me to see a day with outkast
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| if you got it and I don’t I’ll blast your ass, with the quickness
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| because a pimp don’t play
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| I got to work on top of my game and think of ways to get payed
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| born in the Mound, down, deep in the south
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| with the brothers with the curls and gold teeth in they mouth
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| and the cheverolet impalas with the craters and vogues
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| fo’teef, with the yak, smokin’fat mac indo
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| fall up in the club with the pimps, the tone
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| gotta tuck in my pants, ya step to me and it’s on gotta family in Memphis, gotta gang in Texas
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| T-Money in the Jag and JB in the Lexus
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| cystiff, grip tight nine in the studio
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| or…
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| I’m comin’out hard
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| Hard out, Hard out,
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| Comin’out, Hard
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| Hard out, Hard out,
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| Hard,
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| Hard out, Hard out,
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| Comin’out, hard,
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| Hard out, Hard out
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| (MJG)
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| MJG description a brotha
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| and one who tends to always keep his business undercover
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| but still I wind up in the middle of a click
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| some I heard, he heard, she heard,
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| should I continue to listen to the rumors, the garbage
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| trick, I ain’t for this, sucka let’s start this ruffness
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| wait trick you missed, I hit darker, into the sleeper
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| now you feeling weaker
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| man don’t slip when you think you got backup
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| looking for some help but ya boys just slacked up punked out, backed out
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| way low headin’to the front do'
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| sneaking out real slow
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| how ya feel now?
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| what’s wrong, what’s the matter
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| mama never told you not to play with those rappers
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| MJG got loose in the 9 deuce
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| but for the 9 tre the pimps don’t play way
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| I’ma stay true
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| some of ya’ll goin’tre
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| some of ya’ll i’ma lay
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| some of ya’ll i’ma hate
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| but see I’m in it to win it lining up for a party
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| just to consider it a job, for me to come out, damn, hard
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| (Eightball)
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| I gotta come out hard as hell just like the life I lead
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| cool, feed on the next brotha’s greed
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| J-Smooth cuttin’up, lil’Hank gettin’buck
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| killers be shootin’up suckas with no gut
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| I’m scoping big bucks, looking for the payoff
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| living like a pimpster, checking everyday off
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| riding through the hood with my homies gettin’smoked out
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| fall up in the mall, let my hoe stro’loked out
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| cool, calm and collective, comin’out hard
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| MJG count it down
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| (MJG)
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| 1, 2, 3 points I gotta get across
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| 1, don’t
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| 2, make me 3, go off
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| suckas gettin’stuck up in the face
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| tryin’to amaze, somebody else, but they find that it don’t pay
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| i’m gonna keep, droppin’tracks, smokin fat-mack hay,
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| in the ash tray, 3 quarts, put away
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| gat on the table cause i’ma able, i’ma keep it right up on the shelf, where I know that I can reach it my mind is a weapon, cause I’m smart from the start
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| MJG…(pimps don’t play from the 9 tre)
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| comin’out hard |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Comin’ Out Hard , by - 8Ball & MJG. Song from the album Comin’ Out Hard (Smoked & Chopped), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп