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Good Thing We're Rappin'

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Alright parents go head tuck the kids in, PG time is over

This goes out to all the macks in the industry

Huh, alright roll the tape

(Yo, rest day ain't for hoes)

(You a rest-haven for hoes)

It's a good thing that we're rappin'

If it wasn't for the rappin', we'd be mackin'

It's a good thing that we're rappin'

If it wasn't for the rappin, we'd be mackin'

It's a good thing that we're rappin'

There was a time when they called me Smooth Eddie

Playing the hoes and shook the red card steady

Playin them hoes and shook the red card steady

It was Mike to those that knows

It was Mike for those that knows

Matter of fact, Icy Mike 'cause he was cold on them hoes

We was east coast niggas headin' west

I was rollin' shotgun, coolin' with my man fresh Wes

The royal blue Brougham was a drop top rag

You could tell we was pimps from the Las Vegas tags

on the caddy

'Cause that's how we flipped it

Hit a lick, paid cash, said nothin', pimp shit

Hit a lick, paid cash same night; pimp shit

All of this was around spring eighty one

I was in the life and had a good three year run

I's in the life, and had a good three year run

Anyway, one Friday on the side of the road in L.A.

Anyway, one Friday on the side of the highway in L.A.

My man Wes says hey, "I got a bitch in San Diego"

"Cool", I said, "I'll see ya in a couple days

I'm gonna stay and play some L.A. hoes"

I'ma stay and play some L.A. hoes"

He said, "Alright player yo, I'll see you soon"

He said, "Aight player, yo I'll see you soon"

Yeah, that's how real players kick it see there ain't no rules

Yeah, that's how real players kick it, see there ain't no rules

We roll from city to city, like kids playing hookie

We roll from city to city, like kids playin hookie

Later that night I knock a bitch named Cookie

She says, "I love you and I want to make you rich"

I says, "Oh yeah", I swear I worked the shit out this bitch

I says, "Oh yeah?", I swear I worked the shit out this bitch

She was fine too, niggas couldn't tell me nothin'

Had brains too, did more stealin' than fucking

She was fine, niggas couldn't tell me nothin'

Had brains too, did more stealin' than fuckin

A real thoroughbred, played con like a pro

Man I'm tryin' to tell you, I had a money makin' ho

Man, I'm try'na tell ya I had a money-makin' ho

But the Sunset track got stale, Cookie went to jail

Had to sling a little yale to make bail

But the Sunset track got stale, Cookie went to jail

Had to sling a little slum ta make bail

She said, "I'm hot baby, I can't work in this town

The vice pick me up just as soon as you put me down"

I said, "Shut the hell up ho

Who asked you to run your mouth?"

She was right though

It was time to take a trip down south

And to this very day, when I think of how

I was livin' back then I got to say that

And to this very day,

when I think of how I's livin' back then

I got to say:

It's a good thing that I'm rappin'

If it wasn't for the rappin', I'd be mackin'

Good thing we got music

If not I'd be stuck with findin' a way to get ahead

If not we're stuck with findin' a way to get ahead

And then we got to use it

It's a good thing that I'm rappin'

If it wasn't for the rappin', I'd be mackin'

Good thing we got music

If not I'd be stuck with findin' a way to get ahead

If not we're stuck with findin' a way to get ahead

And then we got to use it

They call it ho po when your leakin'

So you know ho po is when yo po, 'cause you ain't got no ho

So you know that ho po is when yo po, 'cause ya got no ho

I was po but I wasn't po ho, 'cause I had one ho

I was po, but I wasn't ho po, 'cause I had one ho

But we was leakin' 'cause the money was slow

But we was leakin' cause the money was slow

Coppin' blow means your goin' up and down

Cop & blow means your goin' up and down

I went from Cadillacs in Vegas to the back of GreyHound

I went from Cadillacs in Vegas to the back of GreyHound to San Diego

San Diego off Broadway, there used to be a spot

Off Broadway there used to be a spot

I think E Street and 5th where all the players flocked

One night I was cooling outside

Saw my man Wes said, "Ah shit yeah, it's gonna be live"

Saw my man Wes said, "Aw shit, yeah, it's gonna be live!"

I was working a double breast silk leaf suit

I was working a double breast silk-weave suit

With my five hundred dollar brown knee-high Ballsy

Wit my five-hundred dollar brown knee-high Ballys

Wes said, "It's pimpish how ya wear 'em outside ya pants

And by the way, my ham sandwich's in the alley"

Wes said, "It's pimpin' how you wear 'em outside ya pants

And by the way my ham sandwichs in the alley"

Ham sandwich meant Brougham Cadillac

Quarter inch stripes, wheel kit on the back

Quarter-inch whites, wit the chrome wheel kit on the back

It was snotty nosed.

That means the extra chrome plate on the grill.

For sunroof, we say it had the brains blown.

It was snotty nose, that means the extra chrome

I said, "There's bitches inside! Yo, you ready to attack?"

Plate on the grill, for sunroof we say it had the brains blown

I said, "This bitch is inside, you ready to attack?"

Wes looked at me said, "Mack mack mack mack mack"

My mans pimp stroll was cold gansta limpin'

We stepped inside, both of us screamed, "It's pimpin'"

We stepped inside, both of us screamed, "It's PIMPIN'"

I was drinking cognac, Wes was drinkin' gin

Wasn't there twenty minutes fore my people walked in

I was drinking cognac, Wes was drinkin' gin

Wasn't there twenty minutes 'fore my people walked in

I said, "What's up Cookie? How'd you do?"

She said, "Cool, reach under the bar, so I can give you these feelings"

She said, "Cool, reach under the bar so I can give you these few"

We always did it like that, case the vice squad was peepin'

This time they wasn't, but this nigga who was leakin'

Walked up and said, "Y'all gonna sell?"

We always did it like that incase the vice squad was peepin'

This time they wasn't, but this nigga who was leakin'

Walked up and said, "Y'all gon' G it?"

Wes said, "Nigga don't ya recognize the P when you see it?"

He said, "Oh, yo I didn't know, I thought she's doin' business"

I said, "Yeah, well it's true that she's a ho"

He said, "Oh. Yo, I didn't know, I thought she's doin' business"

I said, "Yeah, well it's true that she's a ho"

He said, "She with you, playa? 'Cause I'd really like to buck her"

Looked at her, said, "Baby, I'm a raw mother fucker"

Looked at her, said, "Baby, I'm a raw mutha-fucka"

I said, "Yeah, that might be true, but she don't need another nucka"

Ain't no choosin', jump off slick, this one here's my snucka"

He said, "Whatchu mean by snucka?"

I said, "Yeah, that might be true, but she don't need another nucka"

Ain't no choosin', jump off slick, this one here's my shnucka"

He said, "Whatchu mean by shnucka?"

"It ain't too hard to figga

You call your nigga nucka, snucka means she-nigga

You call your nigga nucka, shnucka mean she-nigga

And figure this too, the bitch is down for my dirty drawers

Find another ho to go for yours"

He said, "But, I like her"

I said, "You must be a rookie"

I said, "You must be a rookie.

Now figure this three, he cut me off and stepped to Cookie

Now figure this three.." he cut me off and stepped to Cookie

He said, "How do you feel about this, my dear?"

said, "How do you feel about this, my dear?"

I said, "Nigga you don't check my bitch like I ain't standin' here!

I said, "Nigga you don't check my bitch like I ain't standin' here

Now I told you that the woman sells pussy for me

Now I told you that this woman sells pussy for me

You and her ain't the two, and we ain't the three

But most of all nigga, I ain't the one

Now back the fuck up off me son"

He said, "To buck another man's game is a shame"

He said, "To block another man's game is a shame"

I said, "Leakin' ass nigga, game recognize game

Now I told you that's my people and I gave you a chance"

Reached down and started pullin' up the two from my pants

Reached down and started pullin' up my tool from my pants

Shoulda capped his ass, instead

Shoulda capped his ass, but instead,

I look up and Wes done wrapped a pool stick round this nigga's head

So I put my shit away, we beat him down cowboy style

Cookie runs up and says, "Baby you okay?"

I says, "Yo, all this excitements got you dizzy

I says, "Yo, all of this excitements got you dizzy?

What cha watchin'? Bitch get busy

Whatchu standin 'round watchin'? BITCH, GET BUSY!

Go back outside and finish gettin' my money"

The bartender laughed, said, "You pimp niggas is funny"

And I'll tell you once again

It blows my mind, when I think

It blows my mind when I think of how I's living back then

How I was living back then

'Cause yo

It's a good thing that I'm rappin'

If it wasn't for the rappin', I'd be mackin'

Good thing we got music

If not I'd be stuck with findin' a way to get ahead

If not we're stuck with findin' a way to get ahead

And then we got to use it

It's a good thing that I'm rappin'

If it wasn't for the rappin, I'd be mackin'

Good thing we got music

If not I'd be stuck with findin' a way to get ahead

If not we're stuck with findin' a way to get ahead

And then we got to use it

And you don't stop

Humpty hump in the house

And yo I go, I go

Doddie-doe-doe, doe-she-doe

Why must I pimp the ho?

Nothing but the mack in me

(Nothin' nothin' but the mack in me)

You know what I'm sayin'

Doddie-doe-doe, doe-she-doe

Why must I pimp the ho?

Nothing but the mack in me

(Nothin' nothin' but the mack in me)

Doddie-doe-doe, doe-she-doe

Why must I pimp the ho?

Nothing but the mack in me

(Nothin' nothin' but the mack in me)

Check it

(Do the ho catcher)

(Ho catcher, ho catcher, do the ho catcher)

Doddie-doe-doe, doe-she-doe

Why must I pimp the ho?

Nothing but the mack in me

(Nothin' nothin' but the mack in me)

Kick it, doddie-doe-doe, doe-she-doe

Why must I pimp the ho?

Nothing but the mack in me

(Nothin' nothin' but the mack in me)

I said, doddie-doe-doe

Pimp the mother fuckin' ho

(Pimp that ho mack)

Yeah, bitch and big dicks don't scare ya

Yeah bitch, and big dicks don't scare ya

'Cause you been a ho too long

Know what I'm sayin'? Yeah

Pimpinest, pimpinest, pimpinest

It's pimpin, it's pimpin, it's pimpin

Pimpinest, pimpinest, pimpinest, pimpinest

it's pimin, it's pimpin nis morning

Pimps up and hoes down

Squares don't fuck around town

Squares don't fuck around in the town

Know what I'm sayin'?

Oh yeah, it's time to rest

Oh yeah, it's time to rest, dress and finese

Dress and mess

Count my monies while I read the funnies

Give my propas while I watch the soap operas

Give my proppas while I watch the soap operas

'Cause it's pimpin', understand me?

Bitch what cha doin' on your ass?

Bitch whatcha doin' on your ass,

Watchin' the cars pass

Watchin' the cars go pass?

Pat your feet on the concrete

And go get my money woman

And go get my money woman!

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