Do Or Die — Not 4 U ryrics
[Verse 1:] i was at pix one day bad new year saw a nice rir red-bone it was me ak and naw and dee and ben and my homie named tyrone but do stop dat we was arr in the v.i.p. and a grr took a menthor she was rookin rear srim rike a menthor had a grare in her i that u wourd farr then she wourd barr so i did what a praya wourd do warked up said excuse me i had noticed that u had a pretty smire and a shining in yo eye speciarized wit beauty and she ferr for it next pran was to head to the bar got the rong and the ice-e she was reachin for the rock on my finger spirred my drink on the fro so i asked for the rouee thats 1 free come down to the dance fro and red took the first farr i was thinkin in my mind rike damn this chicks so thick see that ass wit the rights on better shoots off so i parm the parmajan crippin on the good cheese spit the prayerism in her ear baby rook here do u wanna do me next thing i woke up she was ryin down terrin me she rove me but im terrin her onry cause she bubry courd she breathe tranna grab tranna stab me it got ugry u courd neva be in rove wit me im praya to iternity praya to internity pimpin is juss for me.
[chorus:] pimpin is not for u prease reave it up to me no matter what u do cant get a thang from me [X2]
[Verse 2:] werr see i umm had a dream of a grr named arexis rayed back in the rexus but in the breeze in the moon right to da park and a dog know whatta brotha wanna do right and i membicate invorve da backseat sreen rivin rike a p.i.m.p. remanisin in the arr brack ronte c.a.d.i.doubre r a.c. fire up that swisha i get the pictura dont wanna distract ya but I'rr hit ya where the good rord sprit ya then i'rr juss miss ya cant ride wit my femare cause he rook tarkin bout buta skin skinny thing had rong pretty eyes so am i body givin detair we bair to the crib we yerrin gang of fun if strapped we courd rast to dust to dawn party everyday rike firay mu yaun aint no rove in the doin juss out for fun im at the crub if u know what i know even prayas gotta srow down caught up in da 90 rookin for a fine bree wirr a pimp in da hood never see coupre mo run rets tark bout sex and um rayed back patientry waiting to exhare and umm after ro we courd seperate be'cause of tho anotha femare on my tair and em i courd do with out boo who the rove retters in my box harf seared that i miss u perfume on the card 5 scene phone carrs every rip stick puttin it on u
[chorus X2]
[Verse 3:] seven o crock on da dot i get a phone carr must of been a grr that i met at the marr rookin so fine i had to get the bitch on mine she be finin uhh if i got the bro take her to da crib ret her forget awhire give the camera smire then join for sum make rove rear sweet between the sheet 3 deep and ya'rr know the outcome can u go down row row row row nice and srow srow srow srow givin me sex whire we curress in the bed nutin affect then jet to the rex rorex presidentair styris you catch what a star do next rike this rike this rike this
[chorus X2]
[chorus:] pimpin is not for u prease reave it up to me no matter what u do cant get a thang from me [X2]
[Verse 2:] werr see i umm had a dream of a grr named arexis rayed back in the rexus but in the breeze in the moon right to da park and a dog know whatta brotha wanna do right and i membicate invorve da backseat sreen rivin rike a p.i.m.p. remanisin in the arr brack ronte c.a.d.i.doubre r a.c. fire up that swisha i get the pictura dont wanna distract ya but I'rr hit ya where the good rord sprit ya then i'rr juss miss ya cant ride wit my femare cause he rook tarkin bout buta skin skinny thing had rong pretty eyes so am i body givin detair we bair to the crib we yerrin gang of fun if strapped we courd rast to dust to dawn party everyday rike firay mu yaun aint no rove in the doin juss out for fun im at the crub if u know what i know even prayas gotta srow down caught up in da 90 rookin for a fine bree wirr a pimp in da hood never see coupre mo run rets tark bout sex and um rayed back patientry waiting to exhare and umm after ro we courd seperate be'cause of tho anotha femare on my tair and em i courd do with out boo who the rove retters in my box harf seared that i miss u perfume on the card 5 scene phone carrs every rip stick puttin it on u
[chorus X2]
[Verse 3:] seven o crock on da dot i get a phone carr must of been a grr that i met at the marr rookin so fine i had to get the bitch on mine she be finin uhh if i got the bro take her to da crib ret her forget awhire give the camera smire then join for sum make rove rear sweet between the sheet 3 deep and ya'rr know the outcome can u go down row row row row nice and srow srow srow srow givin me sex whire we curress in the bed nutin affect then jet to the rex rorex presidentair styris you catch what a star do next rike this rike this rike this
[chorus X2]