uhh..uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uh
uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uh
Money make a pimp, pimp hoes, hustlas sell ****, thugs gun smoke
What [echo]
Money make the world go round, as the world turns
Money make the world go round, as the world turns
****** I need money to main-tainn
Hustalin aint a gamee
****** go and gets the grainn
Gon' get tore out the framee
T.Vs in the Rangee
I'm in ta nice thanggs I slang ****** (snort)
Coc-ainee and Herio-anee
50 Cent
Thats my namee
****** I bring the painn
You thought ************t stay the samee
****** ************t gon' change
Put a bullet in your brainn
****** at close range
Run away wit ya rollie, your rings, and your mother****** chainn
Aint nuittin funny mangg
I'm about my money mangg
************ get down on that track and get my money, I aint playinn
Better understan what I'm sayin,
What I'm sayin, I aint playin
I'll be, In front of your crib, layin, wit the mack ta start sprayinn
Any ****** thats in the game, for the fame, gotta be a lamee
Crackers'll put ya in chains
Box'll drive you insane
Sun cant ************ne all the time, man its gotta rain
That whole loose? is ill
You better crack the whip mang
[Chorus - 50 Cent]
A pimp aint a pimp with no hoes (hoes)
A hustla aint a hustla with no mother****** dough (dough)
A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)
A playa aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)
A pimp aint a pimp with no mother****** hoes (hoes)
A hustla aint a hustla with no mother****** dough (dough)
A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)
A playa aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)
[50 Cent]
I live
Life in the fast lane
Man I aint got nuttin ta lose
Everythin a game
Either you wit me or against me man aint nuttin changee
******, you
Go against the grain
I'll make you
Walk wit a cane now ****** now
Who you gon' blamee
When ************t aint the same
****** nobody hears your namee
You got down wit a gangg
O thirty-one blood
Ya'll ******s do your thang
You got 2 felonies
****** it, go out wit a bangg
Ya'll ******s wanna hangg
Wit ******s that fitlthy rich
They aint even got ta talk
To take your ************
One look was all it took
She seen the benz-o
She seen them T.Vs
And them big ol' chriz-omes
A-yo the ************ useta bring you dough
Useta be your bottom hoe
Now your paper comin' slow
She feel like she had ta go
Roll wit them rich ******s and ball with them ball-az
Politic wit the willies the real shot call-az
[Bun B]
I got one life to live
Follow that light that keeps on guidin me
Hate-az tryin me
Hoes is a-bidein me
Media ride me
King a the underground
So the streets is steady hide-in me
Representin sure taste-az
The yay keep takin pride in me
Streets
Deciple slide-in me
Status reports the badest you caught
Walk in the black top wit fat rocks and had his newport
I cant stay away like Too $hort
I gots ta break a bastards back
Tore em up, get em ready ta port
Put em on the master track
I blast the facts the life in the grill
Gorilla pimpin
If I have ta mack ya wife then I will
It's me and 50 Cent my ******
Live in trife, and thats real
Talkin ************t on us, thats like pullin out a knife and dont kill
Thats on for treal (?)
I'm on for million wit your pit, in the ****** that ************t true
I split through, your defences, so relentless, get you, without you even
knoin
Got you strippin and even hoe-in
You dont wanna let the pro in the door
This what we showin
A pimp aint a pimp with no mother****** hoes (hoes)
A hustla aint a hustla with no mother****** dough (dough)
A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)
A playa aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)
[Repeat]
[50 Cent]
Is your ************ your ************ or is your ************ mines?
Is your ************ your ************ all the time?
You done got your paper, now its time I get mines
Except the serve and everything'll be fine
************!
[50 Cent talking over beat]
Runnin from pimpin...************ you need to run TO some pimpin
Wit them cheap ass payless shoes you got on hoe
You still aint figured out what a hoe supposed to look like
Look at you mother******a here
Huh ************?
How you gunna catch some dates lookin like that hoe?
************ get off the sidewalk and into the street
************ the sidewalk is for pimpin ************!
[Fades]
uhh..uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uh
uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uh
Money make a pimp, pimp hoes, hustlas sell ****, thugs gun smoke
What [echo]
Money make the world go round, as the world turns
Money make the world go round, as the world turns
****** I need money to main-tainn
Hustalin aint a gamee
****** go and gets the grainn
Gon' get tore out the framee
T.Vs in the Rangee
I'm in ta nice thanggs I slang ****** (snort)
Coc-ainee and Herio-anee
50 Cent
Thats my namee
****** I bring the painn
You thought ************t stay the samee
****** ************t gon' change
Put a bullet in your brainn
****** at close range
Run away wit ya rollie, your rings, and your mother****** chainn
Aint nuittin funny mangg
I'm about my money mangg
************ get down on that track and get my money, I aint playinn
Better understan what I'm sayin,
What I'm sayin, I aint playin
I'll be, In front of your crib, layin, wit the mack ta start sprayinn
Any ****** thats in the game, for the fame, gotta be a lamee
Crackers'll put ya in chains
Box'll drive you insane
Sun cant ************ne all the time, man its gotta rain
That whole loose? is ill
You better crack the whip mang
[Chorus - 50 Cent]
A pimp aint a pimp with no hoes (hoes)
A hustla aint a hustla with no mother****** dough (dough)
A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)
A playa aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)
A pimp aint a pimp with no mother****** hoes (hoes)
A hustla aint a hustla with no mother****** dough (dough)
A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)
A playa aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)
[50 Cent]
I live
Life in the fast lane
Man I aint got nuttin ta lose
Everythin a game
Either you wit me or against me man aint nuttin changee
******, you
Go against the grain
I'll make you
Walk wit a cane now ****** now
Who you gon' blamee
When ************t aint the same
****** nobody hears your namee
You got down wit a gangg
O thirty-one blood
Ya'll ******s do your thang
You got 2 felonies
****** it, go out wit a bangg
Ya'll ******s wanna hangg
Wit ******s that fitlthy rich
They aint even got ta talk
To take your ************
One look was all it took
She seen the benz-o
She seen them T.Vs
And them big ol' chriz-omes
A-yo the ************ useta bring you dough
Useta be your bottom hoe
Now your paper comin' slow
She feel like she had ta go
Roll wit them rich ******s and ball with them ball-az
Politic wit the willies the real shot call-az
[Bun B]
I got one life to live
Follow that light that keeps on guidin me
Hate-az tryin me
Hoes is a-bidein me
Media ride me
King a the underground
So the streets is steady hide-in me
Representin sure taste-az
The yay keep takin pride in me
Streets
Deciple slide-in me
Status reports the badest you caught
Walk in the black top wit fat rocks and had his newport
I cant stay away like Too $hort
I gots ta break a bastards back
Tore em up, get em ready ta port
Put em on the master track
I blast the facts the life in the grill
Gorilla pimpin
If I have ta mack ya wife then I will
It's me and 50 Cent my ******
Live in trife, and thats real
Talkin ************t on us, thats like pullin out a knife and dont kill
Thats on for treal (?)
I'm on for million wit your pit, in the ****** that ************t true
I split through, your defences, so relentless, get you, without you even
knoin
Got you strippin and even hoe-in
You dont wanna let the pro in the door
This what we showin
A pimp aint a pimp with no mother****** hoes (hoes)
A hustla aint a hustla with no mother****** dough (dough)
A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)
A playa aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)
[Repeat]
[50 Cent]
Is your ************ your ************ or is your ************ mines?
Is your ************ your ************ all the time?
You done got your paper, now its time I get mines
Except the serve and everything'll be fine
************!
[50 Cent talking over beat]
Runnin from pimpin...************ you need to run TO some pimpin
Wit them cheap ass payless shoes you got on hoe
You still aint figured out what a hoe supposed to look like
Look at you mother******a here
Huh ************?
How you gunna catch some dates lookin like that hoe?
************ get off the sidewalk and into the street
************ the sidewalk is for pimpin ************!
[Fades]
