Victim of The Pimp sh*t 1993 lyrics

This is DJ Squeeky's 1993 version from his Mixtape: Volume. 5
->-> Click here for the 2002 vers. on his album "Tha Legacy" <-<-

The Victim of the Pimp sh*t (Victim of The Pimp sh*t, Pimp sh*t, Pimp sh*t .. )

[Verse: 1] Killa B
Now since I'm a killer, it's time for me to kill all these stupid ass b*tches, who don't know the deal, and if you wanna suck up on my long black di*k then fall to your knee, so I can treat you like a trick
As it's pimpin' it's the name of the game that I claim
Watch me refill the jimmy-hat b*tch
Cuz it's time to do the wild thing (wild thing)
[?? and when I stroke on my stroke with a pimp stroke ??]
You suck my di*k long enough, you might choke b*tch
Im tired of this motherf*cking f*ck sh*t
It's time, to get rid of these punk ass b*tches with the quickness
The "B" will never get [? hoes to loss?] cuz I'm the boss
To break it down this time for the holocaust
I'm kickin' some organized rhymes but I think it's time
To rib of this motherf*ckin' track with the drop of a dime
And all your hoes on the creep, dip, don't even slip
Sit down and witness this, motherf*ckin' pimp sh*t (motherf*ckin' pimp sh*t, pimp sh*t, pimp sh*t, pimp sh*t)

[Verse: 2] 8Ball
One, to the motherf*ckin' two, to the motherf*ckin' three
To the motherf*ckin' four, now you know, hoe!
Gotta go, soon after I pull my di*k out of you
And If I have to slap your ass, that's what a pimp got to do
f*ck you, pay me every time I stick my di*k in you
Kickin' some reala pimpin' that's why I'm always hittin' you
Takin' and breakin' and takin' a hoes money, so I stay with
Cause ain't nobody dumber, then a weave wearin' freak, b*tch
[? flaugin ass livin hoe with a bad habit?]
You wanna sell your pus*y and the money, I gotta have it
Bring it to the P, the I, the M, the P, that's me
F-A-T, M-A-C, K, pimp successfully
Orange Mound, [?] breakin' hoes, makin' hoes
Pay me what I weight, now that's how that sh*t go, hoe
Drop off your dough, now hit your knees
I'ma fat rat b*tch, so drop off the cheese
I won't say please, now I just smack you with my di*k
Im 8Ball b*tch, now switch to .. (pimp sh*t, pimp sh*t, pimp sh*t)
[Verse: 3] MJG
One to the motherf*cking two, motherf*cking three
What the f*ck you gonna do?
To a pimpin' ass, n*gga spitin' game to the hoes
Smokin' on a sack, in the 'Lac with the foes
Rolling down a strip, can't slip, hit a dip
Drankin' on the yak, leaned back, take a sip
Skimmin' all the b*tches, for the richest on the job
Of a pimpin' ass n*gga pimpin' hoes, and can't stop
So why not drop, you drawers, then open your esophagus
Bent that ass over with a smack, and then I try to f*ck
Pull out the stitches that you [?] from the last n*gga
Had a tight pus*y til I hittin' her as the [?]
b*tches live their lives, to impress than they b*tches mad
n*ggas live their lives, to survive any way they can
But n*ggas be breakin' bad, and hoes, be talkin' mad
People you thought were cool, they stabbin' you in your back
But I stay strong in the game, cause I got to aim to do
What [?] with respect, cause I want the same
Hand me the mic, I fired up in this lit, just like I [?] In the hours of pimp sh*t