Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pimp The System, artist - Westside Connection.
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Pimp The System |
Hold on let me see what this daddy here |
Ok this the bitch here right now you know what i’m saying |
Hey bitch, what’s happening |
Yea bitch, yea yea bitch I told you, I told you were gonna get it I told you you were gonna be able to get it Don’t you worry about it I already know what you trying to say bitch |
Yea bitch yea bitch only thing you do bitch is just go to work |
Had on my bussines, get my money and don’t get me no problems |
And everything gonna be alright |
(Whooa, pimp the system) |
Because it ain’t easy man |
It may look glamour to you cause you see me ridin' |
Snake skin down to the floor you hear |
Platinum shoes and more |
Diamonds on fingers and watches on arms |
I’m telling you it may look easy baby |
But you gonna have to work hard |
To get to this point |
See you at the top |
I never pimp a ho, nigga pimp a CEO |
Be my He-e-ro, make me mad as ze-e-ro |
Im that ne-e-gro making it like itchy-ro |
Ain’t got time for no bow ass bitchy ho Go to G-e-sale fuckin with them e-e-mails |
I’d rather get my shit wide nigga e-e-mail |
Fuck a sex slavior make what I just made |
That bitch had to sell her pussy for a decade |
And that’s too much time for the brainy one |
I’m on a daily run |
To crack your cranium |
Wrap uranium |
Ain’t nothin else |
I pimp the system |
Bitch break yourself |
If they got scrilla |
Then I’m gorilla |
If they figure |
I’m a killa |
Cause I’m a nigga |
Your prostitutes wear high heeled boots |
My prostitutes wear three piece suits |
Count your money nigga |
Pimp the system cause the game is grossing |
Everyone listen to what we’re proposing |
Quit the quickness, we’ll trick the system |
Skills that will impress’em and make this slaves victims |
Oh no no no No more hesitation cause our game is stronger |
Taking over |
On top of the world they’ll never take us under |
Bitch I’m a pimp |
Mack daddy looking for the dollar |
And that thirteen I drove a 6−4 impala |
Gangsta |
Young motherfucker full of izm always dicking |
I don’t kiss them, twsting, pimping the system |
So vp’s and presidents wherever you are |
Just cut a fucking check and I can bring you a star |
Then read up on the deal, make them throw in the car |
I got a young lawyer bitch she just passed the bar |
See I’m a pure rare pimp, but I told them I got |
Young homie pussy don’t pay you like EMI |
Mack find the ho Then sign the ho Then put the bitch out and steady grind the ho Hit the radio jack and then just like that |
Bitch bring money back when the ass on the track |
A pro watch them come |
And I watch them go And if you don’t pimp the system |
Then you’s a ho, whoa |
Bitch better have my money nigga I’m starv-o |
I’m hard on the game like I’m hard on the cold |
I treat rap like a trick |
Nigga the tag on the bitch |
Wrap through you rich |
King Kong |
The can of the bitch |
State your order |
Wipe them off and put them on a corner |
And if she good |
I take her on tour bring me ebona |
I’m a rider, gangsta, wall spray painter |
True banger, got nam-e, taking out enemies with my fingers |
Now feds and undies when the gummy thristy homies |
Looking funny I converted the street like the rap money |
And now is all about the benjis and with this pen |
Like pussy I pimp this lyrics like pimping cane |
Leaning in my cadillac |
Buffing on a De la Hoya checking? |
for neighboors and high power lawyers |
Cause i don’t trust a bitch |
I’m trying to stay way rich |
Break the bitch nigga |
Break this bitch |
Pimp the system |
My nigga Mack said |
Pimp stands for put it in my pocket |
So that’s what i’m gonna do While ya’ll thinking about bitches in corners |
I’m thinking about the beach and coronas |
You know what I’m saying |