Luyện nghe bài hát Pimp Without A Caddy

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

(Tell em it's all about)

[ 1 ]
I'm a up hustler, never grew up in the ghetto, though
Yet strapped a gat and stiletto, hoe
Some say I grew up in a wild hood
Not even knowin where I spent my
The voice of panic hittin to make you hyper
The are pin-point and aim is sharp like a sniper
Out the barrels, the hollow point, comes the
The aimin, yo, I ain't afraid to pull it
Cause in the city you know what can come up
You turn your back and what's up - a sucker up
And you're left in a stand-still
times out of ten, yo, it's kill or be killed
So I sit back and what goes on
So when a feels an oath to carryin on
I let him know this ain't the and place
But there will be a time and
And smoke his ass..
Throw him so deep in the ground, boy, you think he was
And you wake up, apologize to your daddy
O.G. Loc, boy, a without a Caddy

Just a O.G. type
I want you to it down
And tell em about the of young

[ 2 ]
Now the pimpin I talkin 'bout, it don't girls
I pimp microphones and worlds
I a gangsta since back in the day
Junior High School, I it was in '78
Back in the days when locs was insanes
And I was coolin my big cousin Nobrain
Back then, you know a sucker face me
of catchin the pointed tips of my Stacy's
Strollin the street my sweet girl Jackie
Creased and starched up khakis
Back then that was the and it was ice
And every you saw me in was deadly precise
I ain't never had a on any block
Cause if I did, sho' I cut him and get
Roll in my Schwin, blazin up a
Loc, boy, a pimp without a Caddy

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

[ 3 ]
It ain't all who you're bangin
or how much dope you're slingin
It's all about gettin your established
And when you're livin Loc, your life is lavish
Everything, my living to my bathtub
The exotic women and type of backrubs
The places I travel, the things I see
You're startin to get the picture how they to juice me?
You can't me to wanna-pimps whimps
Cause that's entirely a different of pimp
is the key to my success
Not around makin women undress
I am a player, actions surveyor
Never about a headache, cause I use Vaya
So the women can come kiss the daddy
O.G. Loc, boy, a pimp a Caddy

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

[ 4 ]
An O.G. for life, and that's I have to be
Just like the homies front and back of me
And when you see us don't ask questions
Are we gangbangin? You what's our profession
We're servin suckers techniques and good
Big Buds, loose women and times
I hesitate to check a boy in a second
He thinks I'm just because I went and made a record
It's that petty that got him all smoked out
By a brother named who was loc'ed out
I up and I'm known to do it on occasion
And engagin in .44s and
Some old suckers lay the beat as hard
And when you see I got 20'000
I to battle with rhymes, knowin theirs shabby
O.G. Loc, boy, a pimp without a

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

And that's up real
No matter where from
Laws of the
style

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