Pimp Anthem Lyrics

'96, ah shit, Ice-T, back representin', nigga, once again That real shit, nigga I thought you knew, bitch Better recognize
Players, check your grip before you get popped Bitches, get my money before you get dropped Gotcha, buggin' off the words I say Because this type of pimpin' happens every day
Niggas wanna know my steelo Bitches wanna get with the baddest Hustlin' apparatus It's the L.A. cash flow, master-roller
No one gets colder, I used to flip boulders Of caine on my brain, it's outta control, crime plot A dead-ass cop and muthafuckas get got In the game it ain't safe for the weak or the timid
Known to break a bitch but barely rarely slide up in it So you see me in a club, grab your woman like you wanna Blink your eyes and the freak is out there freezin' on the corner She got caught by the curls and the jewels Lookin' for a nigga that is quick to pull tools
Now she's breakin' herself, makin' herself Respect my technique of pimpin', minus all simpin' Check it bitches, it ain't nothin' nice You're gonna seal or sell pussy if you roll with the Ice
Players, check your grip before you get popped Bitches, get my money before you get dropped Gotcha, buggin' off the words I say Because this type of pimpin' happens every day
Oh, my God, the nigga rolls hard Every player mentions me The hustler of the century (Ice, that nigga ain't nothin' nice)
I got more freaks than Heff', my bankroll's off vice Commandin' straight pimp tactics None of y'all can match this [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/pimp-anthem-lyrics-ice-t.html ] Meet a freak in a week, her workplace a matress
Really though, recognize the pimp type flow I don't smoke endo, I count cash on my patio So much love on the streets, don't need no bodyguard Big up to my homies with the pimp type nod
I'm off the hook, checkin' traps in Vegas Full link mink with the matchin' borsalino I change cars like you change drawers, bitch I got a stable full of thoroughbreds that make me rich Niggas hate me, 'cause they can't control they roll They see that fat old ass and start givin' me cash
Players, check your grip before you get popped Bitches, get my money before you get dropped Gotcha, buggin' off the words I say Because this type of pimpin' happens every day
My mind's blown off fine champagne So bent on currency, got green in my vein So damn smooth that every woman wanna touch me So much sexuality that nuns wanna fuck me
I kick back with my pimpin' ballin' brothers Stand over the bed, dump the cash on the covers The game's got me, I'm a slave to the roll Hoes belong on the track and I belong in gold
Silk and satin, I deserve a pimpin' pattin' Been in the life so long cause I stomp bitches who start rattin' Mostly friendly, but do got that gorilla in me Save it for the player hater, niggas with the envy
Lot of niggas talk it, but they can't hold a hooker Ice took her, she was too long a looker It's strictly straight lace hustlin' on mine I been pimpin' all my life and I don't mind dyin'
Players, check your grip before you get popped Bitches, get my money before you get dropped Gotcha, buggin' off the words I say Because this type of pimpin' happens every day