Rollin down the `Shaw, niggaz lookin at me
all crazy, but they don`t fade me
The niggaz just made cause the hoes they got, got the hots
So they stare at a playa all on my jock
He knew like I knew, the ho could be tooken
so the nigga keeps lookin, I`m not tryin to take yo` bitch
The rules of a pimp, hoes, you know
If the ho choose then you lose
Cause of the fact that I`m a mack and I can`t hold back
shit from these punk-ass tricks
You better leave that ho and tell that old look ho you`re free to go
and find somebody else out there that need your punk-ass
I can`t fuck with a bitch like you
Ain`t no tellin what yo` ass might do
(?) and Superman gon` have to come and get me off yo` ass
cause I`ma straight be trippin
You won`t find another nigga like me
Not even Spike Lee can paint a picture, how it`s gon` hit`cha
Cause it`s a lot of niggaz losin they souls over hoes
and while I`m fuckin `em they buyin `em clothes
but never smell the Folgers, I told ya, uhh
Killa Cali ain`t even safe for a soldier
So I suggest you wipe the S off yo` chest, and tuck in yo` cape
and plan yo` escape and set suckers free
Nine-deuce was the truce, now it`s nine-trey
Now everybody say Anybody-K
So what do you? A nigga run up on you
A nigga run up on me, he THROUGH
Cause niggaz ain`t playin, niggaz ain`t playin
Half these mark niggaz couldn`t stay where I`m stayin
where it`s black, black, black as a cat
So when the moon come out have your ass in the house
And don`t hit no wet hooters, cause intruders
be comin tryin to get busy, don`t be dizzy
I`m not a warlock or a witch, can`t stand a snitch
Never will I switch from a man to a bitch
cause I`m the, new rule, the six-shooter
I drink eight, cause only bitches drink coolers
From state to state, I don`t care how great
Around here, they carry no weight
And for you window cleanin tricks at the gas station
Can`t lie to me, I know your ass basin, broke
Busted, disgusted, and not to be trusted G
.. cause I`m sucka free
