Luyện nghe bài hát Pimp Without A Caddy

Hit me
Aaaaah
That's the right there
you're right
Yo, tell em what all about, man
All that thing
How you got it goin and on and on that, huh

(Tell em what all about)

[ 1 ]
I'm a straight up hustler, never up in the ghetto, though
Yet strapped a gat and stiletto, hoe
Some say that I up in a wild hood
Not even knowin where I spent my
The voice of hittin hard to make you hyper
The are pin-point and aim is sharp like a sniper
Out the barrels, the hollow point, the bullet
The aimin, yo, I ain't afraid to pull it
Cause in the you never know what can come up
You turn your back and what's up - a sucker up
And then left in a stand-still
Nine out of ten, yo, it's kill or be killed
So I sit back and observe goes on
So a brother feels an oath to carryin on
I let him this ain't the time and place
But there will be a and place
And smoke his ass..
him so deep in the ground, boy, you think he was grass
And when you wake up, apologize to your
O.G. Loc, boy, a pimp a Caddy

Just a O.G. brother
I you to break it down
And tell em the days of young

[ 2 ]
Now the pimpin I talkin 'bout, it include girls
I pimp and rock worlds
I been a gangsta back in the day
High School, I think it was in '78
Back in the when locs was called insanes
And I was with my big cousin Nobrain
then, you know a sucker wouldn't face me
Scared of catchin the pointed of my Stacy's
Strollin the street with my sweet Jackie
Creased Curduroys and up khakis
Back then was the style and it was ice
And every you saw me in was deadly precise
I ain't never had a problem on any
Cause if I did, sho' I cut him and get
Roll in my Schwin, up a fattie
Young Loc, boy, a pimp without a

Just a bad gooseneck, uknowmsayin?
Wasn't really into a whole lotta
doin his own thing
Straight get his on
But it was cool, uknowmsayin
That's why he was very well

[ 3 ]
It ain't all about who you're
Gangbangin or how dope you're slingin
It's all about gettin your life
And when you're livin Loc, your life is lavish
Everything, from my living to my
The exotic and different type of backrubs
The I travel, the things that I see
You're to get the picture how they start to juice me?
You can't compare me to wanna-pimps
Cause that's entirely a different type of
Longevity is the key to my
Not rollin around makin women
I am a player, actions surveyor
Never heard about a headache, cause I use
So the women can come the sugar daddy
O.G. Loc, boy, a pimp without a

...
It was on to the break of
I got it like
I'm to the hood
But
I got to do
this out

[ 4 ]
An O.G. for life, and what I have to be
Just like the standin front and back of me
And you see us don't ask stupid questions
Are we gangbangin? You know what's our
We're servin suckers techniques and good
Big Buds, loose women and good
I don't to check a boy in a second
He thinks I'm soft just I went and made a record
It's that thought that got him all smoked out
By a brother named who was loc'ed out
I nutted up and I'm known to do it on
And engagin in .44s and
old suckers lay the beat twice as hard
And when you see I got bodyguards
I came to battle with rhymes, knowin theirs
O.G. Loc, boy, a without a Caddy

Straight up down for the
thing, uknowmsayin?
No who you are or where you come from
When they you back to the wall
You got no choice but to come out

And straight up real
No matter where you're
Laws of the
style

Special shout-out to the Westside
Special to my homies EPMD
shout-out to Humpy Hump and crew
Special to ATL
up with your football game?
Tone-Loc 150 yards, know
To all the on the Westside