gotta make a move Baby, let me put this on your mind! Let me put this, let me put this Let me put this on your mind! [Pimp C:] Uh.. Sweet Jones.. Uh!
Übersetzung: PIMP C. On Your Mind.
make a move Baby, let me put this on your mind! Let me put this, let me put this Let me put this on your mind! [Pimp C:] Uh.. Sweet Jones.. Uh! Get
whine or dine break them off nine, kick them in they fucking behind its necessary to pimp, gotta mac on these hoes don't be paying for these hoes, put that bozack on
a nigga like to shine We in front and not behind, not on bottom, on top Not on the side of nothin, hoes get flipped and flopped My nigga ??? pimp a bitch
cheque I get more respect from the mutha-fuckin' dope man The Grammy's and the American music shows pimp us like hoes They got dough but they hate us though You better keep your mind on
heard me? You might hear I get shot but I don't get robbed Cause me, I be on my jog [Chorus] You like it when I back that ass up on you? [50 Cent] Ooh
hear I get shot but I don't get robbed Cause me, I be on my jog Ya heard me? [Chorus:] You like it when I back that ass up on you? [50 Cent:] Ooh, baby
ass out You think you're raw so you draw You lose, you're hung, you bite your tongue The whole town saw in awe as you strangle A noose on your neck, and
wine, somewhere under the weather Like we sick but we fine, shit we couldn't feel better Just some sunshine in mind lookin fine as ever who got a mouth on
now We're gonna start this show and blow your mind now Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh (Who's your Uncle?) Uncle Krackerrrrrr I'm double wide on the side, in the back of the bus I'm your
-B-C College Park, E-P-T, on the remix tip we gon' sit On the rim tip and wing tip, like a boss pimp, not a lost pimp Cuz I, (So fresh so clean), wearin
Your baddest or not, these niggas getting shattered or shot Splattered for props, man you should'nt've left your gat at your spot (chorus) [Verse Three: Pimp C] Pimp C
e spento ma ti accendo quando sento che e il momento qui sta la C in vista freestyle MC Carri D sul beat original fly on line the C to the A to the R
think my mind playing tricks on me I hold the weight like my name set the smith on me It's Meth & Doc, nigga, back on that, homey Back on the strip, how
like Jada Pinkett Baby, without blinking, I do it my way I shit on folks, the opposite of R. K. I'm rude, pardon me, I'm too hood Doc on your mind all
: (feat. Lil Wayne, Precise & Swizz Beatz) Move your body on the floor [x4] Back on da scene with a pocket full of green [x4] [Lil Wayne:] I'm goin
this thang in your face then perhapse Your mind will be changed One way, or another It decides to do right or get blown on your brother So dog' call your
