I RHYME OF A TIME GONE, BUT NOT FORGOTTEN!
A time build with perhistoric playaz,poetic pimps &
mystifying macks.
That stood like royal gaints upon there tracks.
From fur coats ta c-notes, silk suits, ta gators &
snake-skin boots. bold gold & cadillacs 2 money stacks.
Living life supersized. Wit da world & a fleet of bitchs
mesmerized.
I RYHME OF A TIME GONE,BUT NOT FORGOTTEN!
Smooth niggas wit rhythmic speech. They puppeteer the
weak minded wit da words they preach. & get my
money by all means is what they teach.
In a pimp's environment. There only a few requirements.
Sale'n a dream in order to get dat cream.
respect da game, & always money over bitchs,
getting revenue out of a bitchs azz.
GLORIFYING STYLE & CLASS!
GLORIFYING DA GAME!
GLORIFYING PIMPOLOAY!
GLORIFYING HUSTLE ! with profits for pussy using
da power of mental muscle.
I RYHME OF A TIME GONE, BUT NOT FORGOTTEN!
A pimp's truth is? Pussy bought me & taught me everything
in life. & sometime reality hurts just a knife.
Wit his bottom bitch 2 pose as a wife.
Playaz get play'd out! hoez get hoe'd
out! & pimps get pimp'd out!, & sex 4 sale will
survive wheather it's 1970 or 2005!
just keep in mind how a pimp shined!
Guilty of nothin, but
STEALING A BITCH'S MIND!!
70% OF DIS IS FREESTYLE! (FUCK WIT ME)
NOW YA KNOW WHY I GOT 4 AWARDS & CASH CHECKS 4 MY SKILLZ!
HOW ABOUT YOU JAE STYLE
SOME MIGHT GET IT SOME MIGHT NOT!!