CANTON JONES

CANTON JONES - Pimp Hard lyrics

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I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard

But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God

I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard

But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God

Playa from da Himalayas

Asian, Spanish, White, Black

Hey baby come over here.

You flip through your black book and you like let me see

Then you get what you want and you like girl just let me be

You're like a pitbull...Sick'em

You got plenty, you cant trick'em

And to the curb you kick'em

But every dog has its day

Keep it pimpin and Pimp one day,

It's gonna be yo last leg.

You got with a top model

She brought you the top dollar

She had fleas on the colla (Holla)

But you a pimp, you aint afraid to try

You aint afraid to lie

Are you afraid to die?

I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard

But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God

I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard

But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God

You gotta girl cheatin on her man wit you

And you know dude cause you to went to High School...Thats not cool

But she don' fooled you (ooo ooo)

And dude loves her and he's gonna kill you

But you say no no

And youu creep around on the low low

Thinkin he cant shoot because he the po po

So you keep goin

And her love for you keep growin

You think that cause the feelin shes showin

People say dont try her

And even though shes hotter than fire

Dont trust her because she is a liar

But you dont listen

And one night when you two were kissin

Ya heard a funny noise in the kitchen

You go out there

Saw another girl who had short hair

Pistol in her hand and she yells

"Where is my lover!"

Shes a lesbian you discover

Shoots you then she shoots at the cover

Then they call your mother

I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard

But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God

I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard

But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God

I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard

But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God

I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard

But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God

Pimpin been pimpin since 96

And 6 jurisdictions

Hard on a Ooo

Get it tho

Rain, Sleet, Hail or Snow (Fa' Sho')

Make a pretty girl feel like a smurf

Hard as the turf

Never been soft like a nurf

I mean I'll sell you a drink

Put yo in a mini skirt

And now you selling for the team

Manipulate yo mind

Till yo mind is mine

Im years ahead of you

Girl you like way behind

And Ima have my way just stay behind

But if you let me manage you

Then Ima make you shine

Nothing but lies

Whatever it takes

Even though Im ruinin lives

Its how a pimp thinks

No love, Workin with a killa instinct

All for da money

I push you over the brink

But now that aint the way to go (Naw)

You better off lettin Jesus save yo soul

All the fake stuff is startin to take its toll

But Christ is in you face

Ready make you whole

Cause aint no game good enough

Naw you aint hood enough

To get over on God

Nobody gangsta enough

Nobody hood enough

Lemme tell you somethin

You aint that hard

I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard

But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God

I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard

But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God

I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard

But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God

I know that yous a pimp and wanna pimp hard

But in yo pimpin you cant pimp God

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