Luniz – Pimps, Playas Hustlas lyrics

(Yukmouth*& Knumskull talking) N*

anuswhat's, hap'nin Who?
we got in here N?
anusain't, this the last album F.
k**that We. got Richie Rich Dru, Down (you, know )!Yukmouth Knumskull,
we, bout to do this s titman For. the 9-Fever check, it out (Chorus-.

*Yuk & Richie) Pimps*

playas, hustlas, ballas, shot, callas all, of us T.
for tech out to get the scratch it, ain't easy b, h***believe me Pimps.
playas, hustlas, ballas, shot, callas all, of us T.
for tech out to get the scratch it, ain't nuthin nice Yukmouth, let me Hear
ya Verse.

1 (Yukmouth) *Well*

it's the one of the mill n anusThe
Vill ni z***that, spill ni z***guts to the fullest Fill
ni z***up wit bullets Kill
ni z***Yuk, don't bullshit An
I pull licks if I have to no, laughter Or
chit-chat I juss clack my s titback an then I blast ya When
it's the wig split Come
wit big s titfor the 9-Feva-roo 'cause
ya fuckin either two Of
yo baby ma'mas Got
em on camera Doin
a tootsie roll wit a hammer up her coochie hole an, a 40 up her Bootsy
hole For
sho I, pimp nights like Gladis Ni
z***better knock on wood like havock when, I'm in yo hood wit an Automatic
So
crack ends givin, me jaw I, be call fuckin around wit mo ups & downs Then
a see-saw Sometimes
I feel like I'm broke sometimes, I'm shot calla Who
got all the b s*****lost in the motions like Pala Balla
than shisty mo, betta blues then Spike Lee Might
be off the 40 'cause I'm og like Ice-T Ya
dig Verse?

2 (Richie *Rich) Smoke*

hoes an, coke hoes are, sumpthin like the same One
for the white dope one, for the n anusthat's in the game Now
I know b s*****that say "Richard do, what ya wanna" But
like old Vogues them b s*****cry when I hit the corner My
7-duce produce, 'cause, the zues was pissed off I'm
still gettin zips off Ni
z***feelin ripped off an, clipped off Until
they told me it, was Knumskull Yuk, an Dru Now
what you wanna do It's?
35-hundred for the straight laced triple gold wit, the vogues That's
what they cost in the store yeah, An
you can reach but, you can not touch Ever
figga scared, n anusthat you feared too much If?
you scared go to church I, know it hurts To
find out she, works for me Brought
me that Jeep That's
why I keep, my b h***business in the cut That
way I gets yo skrilla plus, I get to f k**'cause,
we (Chorus).

*Pimps*

playas, hustlas, ballas, shot, callas all, of us T.
for tech out to get the scratch it, ain't easy b, h***believe me Pimps.
playas, hustlas, ballas, shot, callas all, of us T.
for tech out to get the scratch it, ain't nuthin nice Dru, Down let, Me
hear ya Verse.

3 (Dru *Down I'm

steadily stackin up on the green Ballas
will use the triple beam Shot
calla use they words Hustlas
will use they shoulders playas, sit back an get served Now
observe the definition of the pimp-mode I
take hoes an, break hoes an, hoes is stayin mobile really, though Doe
is what I love so, what's up N?
anuswho you tellin that, life always been tough N
anusI had it rough An
n anusit ain't no bluff An
potna I had my own mama sufferin that's, sumpthin Yeah
okay I
turned straight into a hustla Crap
on bustas Skrilla
for reala from them suckas I
gave my mama half me, half I'm, out the door Ready
to bubble I
turned into a balla shot, calla Two
for twamp With
in a year I'm back on the spot Zippas
in zipper I'm, ready to hit some fences it's, so wicked B
h***you jack rabbit call me Bugsy Four-four
up in the Paddy wagon to, break my ni z***love me An
I'll be sure the next time ni z***see me I'll be high Do
or die throwin, up the 5 in, the 5th lane right Side
I'm, watchin the rearview juss for po-po's I
swerve to the curb about, 3 an you know that I straight broke that Hoe
Verse.

4 (Knumskull) *Fa*

sho G-A. for checks Pimp
b s*****for s mightit, as well go all out an pimp the whole block Wit
4 techs Ni
z***on this on, the move in many Plenty
taken playa, hatin Caddy's, That
ain't my thang ruger It's
good to roll skrill that's the best thang My
S-S-I check came you, gotta be a big mack to do some s titlike that An,
issued this game My
buddies who, ever can better my Operation Stackola Smack
mack, the, greenery an crackola Homies
wanna be down rollin big stacks You
wanna make an effort towards paper then, b h***get crack So
sick wid it That's
why I shitted on raps for luck I'm
like what ever it takes to make a buck Could
never be stuck I'm
facin a life of brokeness already F
k**the pain it, juss make sense for me to stay on my hustle and game Blame
no n anusfor my down fall But
pimpin is the final frontier I, gets around y'all We
all (Chorus).

*Pimps*

playas, hustlas, ballas, shot, callas all, of us T.
for tech gettin major scratch it, ain't easy b, h***believe me Pimps.
playas, hustlas, ballas, shot, callas all, of us T.
for tech tryin to get the scratch it, ain't easy b, h***believe me (talking.

*in the background) Pimps*

playas, hustlas, ballas, shot, callas all, of us B.

h***believe me Ahhh-yaaa... Ahaha!!