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Killer kill from the Ville, Killer Mike
In the motherfucking building nigga
Y'all already know, Killa kill putting it down
New South Movement, mo'fucker
New South Movement, South Lee Southwest click

That's what that is pimp
That's what that is pimp
That's what that is pimp

Now loving, is the size of my shoe
And that's the new size that'll hold you, let your shit come through
See one deep I'm whooping clicks, gangs
With my 50 Cal., click bang, I'm gangsta walking with that trick aim
My nuts hang, like D-boys on the corner
And I could send a bitch nigga, a Bengal like Ty Warner
I'm standing on a soap box, preaching the gospel
On how you should move them coke rocks and protect yo glocks

And turn your projects, into Ft. Knox
It just a fo' night, with two 44 glocks
Now rise and shine it's a kick do', for your pies and pine
I'm riding off in the sunset, the horizon's mine
Everybody dies in time, but how will you pass
In a million dollar mansion, or dead broke on your ass
Think fast, cause your number is coming up
And ain't no second chances, when the killers is running up

That's what that is pimp
That's what that is pimp
That's what that is pimp

I step into the club, in a fresh white T
Looking for a one night wife, to delight me
A lot of dudes claim, to be gangsta like Ice-T
When in actuality, they sweeter than ice tea
Get your weight up homie, only the strong survive
Get off the bus and pay your dues, you don't belong on this ride
I'm a full time playa, all about my hustle
Demonstrating my muscle, if I get in a tussle

If you got plex, I suggest you keep it hush-hush
'Cause boys wet up on that water, and you might get bust
I got to stay up on my note, so my game is sharper
I can't be wiped out, I'm like a permanent marker
Boys mean mugging in the club, repping they hood
It's understood but cross that line, homie it ain't good
It's survival of the fittest, I'm the last one breathing
While you in your bed sleeping, I'm still out here creeping

That's what that is pimp
That's what that is pimp
That's what that is pimp

Take your ass to church nigga, if you wanna learn better
Join Mase and Bethle-fuck him, I'm trying to get cheddar
My stack will clearly show, my talent for moving blow
If it's gangsta music, so fuck the status quote
Grown men talking, who let the children in
Get the nine to spit it in, leave him smelling like chit-lens
I ain't playing I ain't joking, I'm rolling loaded and open
It's best you not provoking, this man when he pistol toting

The 4-fiftha, will tuck turn toss twist you
Split you right down the middle, like a brand new swisha
When the bullet hit you nigga, it rip and tear tissue
Bullet bang, turn brains into baby batter
Turn great matter, into antimatter
Fuck your chitter-chatter, who's good better best badder
Let the shotgun splitter splatter, who it hit child or bitch
It don't matter, niggaz just handling bis'
Primetime guerilla gang, get his what it is

Last but not least, it's H.A. Dub
Buckshot slugs, you covered in blood
Feel me 'cuz, or get drug in the mud
By these Texas thugs, who really don't show no love
That's what it is nigga, handle your bis nigga
This ain't your year nigga, I'll split your wig nigga

Take a sqwig nigga, this is the new South
We coming hola, so what you talking bout
You niggaz still learning, we got they heads turning
We got the streets burning, this is a street sermon
That's what it is dummy, you niggaz chasing honey
We out here chasing money, jacked by G and running

That's what that is pimp
That's what that is pimp
That's what that is pimp
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Killer kill from the Ville, Killer Mike   In the motherfucking building nigga   Y'all already know, Killa kill putting it down   New South Movement, mo'fucker   New South Movement, South Lee Southwest click      That's what that is pimp   That's what that is pimp   That's what that is pimp      Now loving, is the size of my shoe   And that's the new size that'll hold you, let your shit come through   See one deep I'm whooping clicks, gangs   With my 50 Cal., click bang, I'm gangsta walking with that trick aim   My nuts hang, like D-boys on the corner   And I could send a bitch nigga, a Bengal like Ty Warner   I'm standing on a soap box, preaching the gospel   On how you should move them coke rocks and protect yo glocks      And turn your projects, into Ft. Knox   It just a fo' night, with two 44 glocks   Now rise and shine it's a kick do', for your pies and pine   I'm riding off in the sunset, the horizon's mine   Everybody dies in time, but how will you pass   In a million dollar mansion, or dead broke on your ass   Think fast, cause your number is coming up   And ain't no second chances, when the killers is running up      That's what that is pimp   That's what that is pimp   That's what that is pimp      I step into the club, in a fresh white T   Looking for a one night wife, to delight me   A lot of dudes claim, to be gangsta like Ice-T   When in actuality, they sweeter than ice tea   Get your weight up homie, only the strong survive   Get off the bus and pay your dues, you don't belong on this ride   I'm a full time playa, all about my hustle   Demonstrating my muscle, if I get in a tussle      If you got plex, I suggest you keep it hush-hush   'Cause boys wet up on that water, and you might get bust   I got to stay up on my note, so my game is sharper   I can't be wiped out, I'm like a permanent marker   Boys mean mugging in the club, repping they hood   It's understood but cross that line, homie it ain't good   It's survival of the fittest, I'm the last one breathing   While you in your bed sleeping, I'm still out here creeping      That's what that is pimp   That's what that is pimp   That's what that is pimp      Take your ass to church nigga, if you wanna learn better   Join Mase and Bethle-fuck him, I'm trying to get cheddar   My stack will clearly show, my talent for moving blow   If it's gangsta music, so fuck the status quote   Grown men talking, who let the children in   Get the nine to spit it in, leave him smelling like chit-lens   I ain't playing I ain't joking, I'm rolling loaded and open   It's best you not provoking, this man when he pistol toting      The 4-fiftha, will tuck turn toss twist you   Split you right down the middle, like a brand new swisha   When the bullet hit you nigga, it rip and tear tissue   Bullet bang, turn brains into baby batter   Turn great matter, into antimatter   Fuck your chitter-chatter, who's good better best badder   Let the shotgun splitter splatter, who it hit child or bitch   It don't matter, niggaz just handling bis'   Primetime guerilla gang, get his what it is      Last but not least, it's H.A. Dub   Buckshot slugs, you covered in blood   Feel me 'cuz, or get drug in the mud   By these Texas thugs, who really don't show no love   That's what it is nigga, handle your bis nigga   This ain't your year nigga, I'll split your wig nigga      Take a sqwig nigga, this is the new South   We coming hola, so what you talking bout   You niggaz still learning, we got they heads turning   We got the streets burning, this is a street sermon   That's what it is dummy, you niggaz chasing honey   We out here chasing money, jacked by G and running      That's what that is pimp   That's what that is pimp   That's what that is pimp   ...
 
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