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Big Pimpin by Jay-z


                               Big Pimpin 


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You know I thug 'em, fuck 'em, love 'em, leave 'em 
Cause I don't fuckin' need 'em 
Take 'em out the hood 
Keep 'em looking good 
But I don't fuckin' feed em 
First time they fuss I'm breezin' 
Talking 'bout what's the reasons 
I'm a pimp in every sense of the word, bitch 
Better trust and believe 'em 
In a cut where I keep 'em 
'Til I need a nut 
'Til I need to be (in) the guts 
The it's beep-beep and I'm pickin 'em up 
Let 'em play with the dick in the truck 
Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist incuffs 
Divorce him and split his bucks 
Just because you got good head 
I'mma break bread 
So you can be livin' it up 
Shit I part's wit nothin 
Y'all be frontin' 
Me give my heart to a woman 
Not for nothin' never happen' 
I'll be forever mackin' 
Heart cold as assassins, I got no passion 
I got no patience and I hate waitin' 
Hoe get your ass in 

Chorus 1 
And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE 
Check 'em out now 
RI-I-I-I-I-IDE 
Yeah 
And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE 
Check em out now 
RI-I-I-I-I-IDE 
Yeah 


Chorus 2 
We doin' big pimpin, we spendin' cheese (Check 'em out now ) 
Big pimpin' 
On B.L.A.P.'s 
We doin' big pimpin' up in NYC 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 
Check em out now 
(Repeat) 

Hook 1 
Nigga it's the big southern rappin pimp Presario 
Coming straight up out the black bar-io (bar-rio) 
Makes a Mil up off a sorry hoe 
Then sit back and peep my scenario 
Oops, my bad, that's my scenario 
No I can't fuck a scary hoe 
Now every time, every place, everywhere we go 
Hoe's start pointing and say "There he go!" 
Now these muthafuckas know we carry more heat than a little bit 
We don't pull it out over little shit 
And if you catch a lick when I spit, then it won't be a little hit 
Go read a book you illiterate son of a bitch and step up your vocab 
Don't be surprised if your hoe steps out wit' me 
And you see us coming downon yo' slab 
Livin' ghetto fabulous, so mad, you just can't take it 
But nigga if you hate now, then you wait while 
I get your bitch butt naked 
Just break it 
You gotta play like you ain't wet with two pairs of clothes on 
Now get your ass to the back 
As I fly to the track Timbaland let me spit my pro's on 
Pump it up in the pro-zone 
That's the track that we breaking these hoes on 
Hate the track that we flow's on 
But when the shit get's hot, then the glock start poppin' like ozone 
We keep hoes crunk like Trigga-man 
Who really don't get no bigger man 
Don't trip, let's flip, then throw it on the flip 
Then blow with the muthafuckin' Jigga-man 
Fool 

Chorus 2 
We be big pimpin', spendin' cheese 
We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.P.'s 
We be big pimpin' down in PAT 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 

Cause we be big pimpin', spendin' cheese 
We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.P.'s 
We be big pimpin' down in PAT 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 
Nigga 

Hook 2 
Uh, smoky-eyed, torn up, keepin' it lit up in my cup 
All my cars got leather and wood 
In my hood, they call it buck 
Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall 
If he up, watch him fall 
Nigga I can't fuck with y'all 
If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be ridin' Mercedes 
Chromin', shinin', sippin' daily 
No rest until whitey pays me 
Uh, now what y'all know bout them Texas boys 
Comin' down in candied toys, smokin' weed and talkin' noise 

Chorus 2 
We be big pimpin', spendin' cheese 
We be big pimpin' on B.L.AP.'s 
We be big pimpin' down in PAT 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 

Cause we be big pimpin', spendin' cheese 
We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.P.'s 
We be big pimpin' down in PAT 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 
Nigga 




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You know I thug 'em, fuck 'em, love 'em, leave 'em 
Cause I don't fuckin' need 'em 
Take 'em out the hood 
Keep 'em looking good 
But I don't fuckin' feed em 
First time they fuss I'm breezin' 
Talking 'bout what's the reasons 
I'm a pimp in every sense of the word, bitch 
Better trust and believe 'em 
In a cut where I keep 'em 
'Til I need a nut 
'Til I need to be (in) the guts 
The it's beep-beep and I'm pickin 'em up 
Let 'em play with the dick in the truck 
Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist incuffs 
Divorce him and split his bucks 
Just because you got good head 
I'mma break bread 
So you can be livin' it up 
Shit I part's wit nothin 
Y'all be frontin' 
Me give my heart to a woman 
Not for nothin' never happen' 
I'll be forever mackin' 
Heart cold as assassins, I got no passion 
I got no patience and I hate waitin' 
Hoe get your ass in 

Chorus 1 
And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE 
Check 'em out now 
RI-I-I-I-I-IDE 
Yeah 
And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE 
Check em out now 
RI-I-I-I-I-IDE 
Yeah 


Chorus 2 
We doin' big pimpin, we spendin' cheese (Check 'em out now ) 
Big pimpin' 
On B.L.A.P.'s 
We doin' big pimpin' up in NYC 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 
Check em out now 
(Repeat) 

Hook 1 
Nigga it's the big southern rappin pimp Presario 
Coming straight up out the black bar-io (bar-rio) 
Makes a Mil up off a sorry hoe 
Then sit back and peep my scenario 
Oops, my bad, that's my scenario 
No I can't fuck a scary hoe 
Now every time, every place, everywhere we go 
Hoe's start pointing and say "There he go!" 
Now these muthafuckas know we carry more heat than a little bit 
We don't pull it out over little shit 
And if you catch a lick when I spit, then it won't be a little hit 
Go read a book you illiterate son of a bitch and step up your vocab 
Don't be surprised if your hoe steps out wit' me 
And you see us coming downon yo' slab 
Livin' ghetto fabulous, so mad, you just can't take it 
But nigga if you hate now, then you wait while 
I get your bitch butt naked 
Just break it 
You gotta play like you ain't wet with two pairs of clothes on 
Now get your ass to the back 
As I fly to the track Timbaland let me spit my pro's on 
Pump it up in the pro-zone 
That's the track that we breaking these hoes on 
Hate the track that we flow's on 
But when the shit get's hot, then the glock start poppin' like ozone 
We keep hoes crunk like Trigga-man 
Who really don't get no bigger man 
Don't trip, let's flip, then throw it on the flip 
Then blow with the muthafuckin' Jigga-man 
Fool 

Chorus 2 
We be big pimpin', spendin' cheese 
We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.P.'s 
We be big pimpin' down in PAT 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 

Cause we be big pimpin', spendin' cheese 
We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.P.'s 
We be big pimpin' down in PAT 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 
Nigga 

Hook 2 
Uh, smoky-eyed, torn up, keepin' it lit up in my cup 
All my cars got leather and wood 
In my hood, they call it buck 
Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall 
If he up, watch him fall 
Nigga I can't fuck with y'all 
If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be ridin' Mercedes 
Chromin', shinin', sippin' daily 
No rest until whitey pays me 
Uh, now what y'all know bout them Texas boys 
Comin' down in candied toys, smokin' weed and talkin' noise 

Chorus 2 
We be big pimpin', spendin' cheese 
We be big pimpin' on B.L.AP.'s 
We be big pimpin' down in PAT 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 

Cause we be big pimpin', spendin' cheese 
We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.P.'s 
We be big pimpin' down in PAT 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 
Nigga 




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You know I thug 'em, fuck 'em, love 'em, leave 'em 
Cause I don't fuckin' need 'em 
Take 'em out the hood 
Keep 'em looking good 
But I don't fuckin' feed em 
First time they fuss I'm breezin' 
Talking 'bout what's the reasons 
I'm a pimp in every sense of the word, bitch 
Better trust and believe 'em 
In a cut where I keep 'em 
'Til I need a nut 
'Til I need to be (in) the guts 
The it's beep-beep and I'm pickin 'em up 
Let 'em play with the dick in the truck 
Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist incuffs 
Divorce him and split his bucks 
Just because you got good head 
I'mma break bread 
So you can be livin' it up 
Shit I part's wit nothin 
Y'all be frontin' 
Me give my heart to a woman 
Not for nothin' never happen' 
I'll be forever mackin' 
Heart cold as assassins, I got no passion 
I got no patience and I hate waitin' 
Hoe get your ass in 

Chorus 1 
And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE 
Check 'em out now 
RI-I-I-I-I-IDE 
Yeah 
And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE 
Check em out now 
RI-I-I-I-I-IDE 
Yeah 


Chorus 2 
We doin' big pimpin, we spendin' cheese (Check 'em out now ) 
Big pimpin' 
On B.L.A.P.'s 
We doin' big pimpin' up in NYC 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 
Check em out now 
(Repeat) 

Hook 1 
Nigga it's the big southern rappin pimp Presario 
Coming straight up out the black bar-io (bar-rio) 
Makes a Mil up off a sorry hoe 
Then sit back and peep my scenario 
Oops, my bad, that's my scenario 
No I can't fuck a scary hoe 
Now every time, every place, everywhere we go 
Hoe's start pointing and say "There he go!" 
Now these muthafuckas know we carry more heat than a little bit 
We don't pull it out over little shit 
And if you catch a lick when I spit, then it won't be a little hit 
Go read a book you illiterate son of a bitch and step up your vocab 
Don't be surprised if your hoe steps out wit' me 
And you see us coming downon yo' slab 
Livin' ghetto fabulous, so mad, you just can't take it 
But nigga if you hate now, then you wait while 
I get your bitch butt naked 
Just break it 
You gotta play like you ain't wet with two pairs of clothes on 
Now get your ass to the back 
As I fly to the track Timbaland let me spit my pro's on 
Pump it up in the pro-zone 
That's the track that we breaking these hoes on 
Hate the track that we flow's on 
But when the shit get's hot, then the glock start poppin' like ozone 
We keep hoes crunk like Trigga-man 
Who really don't get no bigger man 
Don't trip, let's flip, then throw it on the flip 
Then blow with the muthafuckin' Jigga-man 
Fool 

Chorus 2 
We be big pimpin', spendin' cheese 
We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.P.'s 
We be big pimpin' down in PAT 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 

Cause we be big pimpin', spendin' cheese 
We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.P.'s 
We be big pimpin' down in PAT 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 
Nigga 

Hook 2 
Uh, smoky-eyed, torn up, keepin' it lit up in my cup 
All my cars got leather and wood 
In my hood, they call it buck 
Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall 
If he up, watch him fall 
Nigga I can't fuck with y'all 
If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be ridin' Mercedes 
Chromin', shinin', sippin' daily 
No rest until whitey pays me 
Uh, now what y'all know bout them Texas boys 
Comin' down in candied toys, smokin' weed and talkin' noise 

Chorus 2 
We be big pimpin', spendin' cheese 
We be big pimpin' on B.L.AP.'s 
We be big pimpin' down in PAT 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 

Cause we be big pimpin', spendin' cheese 
We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.P.'s 
We be big pimpin' down in PAT 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 
Nigga 




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You know I thug 'em, fuck 'em, love 'em, leave 'em 
Cause I don't fuckin' need 'em 
Take 'em out the hood 
Keep 'em looking good 
But I don't fuckin' feed em 
First time they fuss I'm breezin' 
Talking 'bout what's the reasons 
I'm a pimp in every sense of the word, bitch 
Better trust and believe 'em 
In a cut where I keep 'em 
'Til I need a nut 
'Til I need to be (in) the guts 
The it's beep-beep and I'm pickin 'em up 
Let 'em play with the dick in the truck 
Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist incuffs 
Divorce him and split his bucks 
Just because you got good head 
I'mma break bread 
So you can be livin' it up 
Shit I part's wit nothin 
Y'all be frontin' 
Me give my heart to a woman 
Not for nothin' never happen' 
I'll be forever mackin' 
Heart cold as assassins, I got no passion 
I got no patience and I hate waitin' 
Hoe get your ass in 

Chorus 1 
And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE 
Check 'em out now 
RI-I-I-I-I-IDE 
Yeah 
And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE 
Check em out now 
RI-I-I-I-I-IDE 
Yeah 


Chorus 2 
We doin' big pimpin, we spendin' cheese (Check 'em out now ) 
Big pimpin' 
On B.L.A.P.'s 
We doin' big pimpin' up in NYC 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 
Check em out now 
(Repeat) 

Hook 1 
Nigga it's the big southern rappin pimp Presario 
Coming straight up out the black bar-io (bar-rio) 
Makes a Mil up off a sorry hoe 
Then sit back and peep my scenario 
Oops, my bad, that's my scenario 
No I can't fuck a scary hoe 
Now every time, every place, everywhere we go 
Hoe's start pointing and say "There he go!" 
Now these muthafuckas know we carry more heat than a little bit 
We don't pull it out over little shit 
And if you catch a lick when I spit, then it won't be a little hit 
Go read a book you illiterate son of a bitch and step up your vocab 
Don't be surprised if your hoe steps out wit' me 
And you see us coming downon yo' slab 
Livin' ghetto fabulous, so mad, you just can't take it 
But nigga if you hate now, then you wait while 
I get your bitch butt naked 
Just break it 
You gotta play like you ain't wet with two pairs of clothes on 
Now get your ass to the back 
As I fly to the track Timbaland let me spit my pro's on 
Pump it up in the pro-zone 
That's the track that we breaking these hoes on 
Hate the track that we flow's on 
But when the shit get's hot, then the glock start poppin' like ozone 
We keep hoes crunk like Trigga-man 
Who really don't get no bigger man 
Don't trip, let's flip, then throw it on the flip 
Then blow with the muthafuckin' Jigga-man 
Fool 

Chorus 2 
We be big pimpin', spendin' cheese 
We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.P.'s 
We be big pimpin' down in PAT 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 

Cause we be big pimpin', spendin' cheese 
We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.P.'s 
We be big pimpin' down in PAT 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 
Nigga 

Hook 2 
Uh, smoky-eyed, torn up, keepin' it lit up in my cup 
All my cars got leather and wood 
In my hood, they call it buck 
Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall 
If he up, watch him fall 
Nigga I can't fuck with y'all 
If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be ridin' Mercedes 
Chromin', shinin', sippin' daily 
No rest until whitey pays me 
Uh, now what y'all know bout them Texas boys 
Comin' down in candied toys, smokin' weed and talkin' noise 

Chorus 2 
We be big pimpin', spendin' cheese 
We be big pimpin' on B.L.AP.'s 
We be big pimpin' down in PAT 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 

Cause we be big pimpin', spendin' cheese 
We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.P.'s 
We be big pimpin' down in PAT 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 
Nigga 




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You know I thug 'em, fuck 'em, love 'em, leave 'em 
Cause I don't fuckin' need 'em 
Take 'em out the hood 
Keep 'em looking good 
But I don't fuckin' feed em 
First time they fuss I'm breezin' 
Talking 'bout what's the reasons 
I'm a pimp in every sense of the word, bitch 
Better trust and believe 'em 
In a cut where I keep 'em 
'Til I need a nut 
'Til I need to be (in) the guts 
The it's beep-beep and I'm pickin 'em up 
Let 'em play with the dick in the truck 
Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist incuffs 
Divorce him and split his bucks 
Just because you got good head 
I'mma break bread 
So you can be livin' it up 
Shit I part's wit nothin 
Y'all be frontin' 
Me give my heart to a woman 
Not for nothin' never happen' 
I'll be forever mackin' 
Heart cold as assassins, I got no passion 
I got no patience and I hate waitin' 
Hoe get your ass in 

Chorus 1 
And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE 
Check 'em out now 
RI-I-I-I-I-IDE 
Yeah 
And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE 
Check em out now 
RI-I-I-I-I-IDE 
Yeah 


Chorus 2 
We doin' big pimpin, we spendin' cheese (Check 'em out now ) 
Big pimpin' 
On B.L.A.P.'s 
We doin' big pimpin' up in NYC 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 
Check em out now 
(Repeat) 

Hook 1 
Nigga it's the big southern rappin pimp Presario 
Coming straight up out the black bar-io (bar-rio) 
Makes a Mil up off a sorry hoe 
Then sit back and peep my scenario 
Oops, my bad, that's my scenario 
No I can't fuck a scary hoe 
Now every time, every place, everywhere we go 
Hoe's start pointing and say "There he go!" 
Now these muthafuckas know we carry more heat than a little bit 
We don't pull it out over little shit 
And if you catch a lick when I spit, then it won't be a little hit 
Go read a book you illiterate son of a bitch and step up your vocab 
Don't be surprised if your hoe steps out wit' me 
And you see us coming downon yo' slab 
Livin' ghetto fabulous, so mad, you just can't take it 
But nigga if you hate now, then you wait while 
I get your bitch butt naked 
Just break it 
You gotta play like you ain't wet with two pairs of clothes on 
Now get your ass to the back 
As I fly to the track Timbaland let me spit my pro's on 
Pump it up in the pro-zone 
That's the track that we breaking these hoes on 
Hate the track that we flow's on 
But when the shit get's hot, then the glock start poppin' like ozone 
We keep hoes crunk like Trigga-man 
Who really don't get no bigger man 
Don't trip, let's flip, then throw it on the flip 
Then blow with the muthafuckin' Jigga-man 
Fool 

Chorus 2 
We be big pimpin', spendin' cheese 
We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.P.'s 
We be big pimpin' down in PAT 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 

Cause we be big pimpin', spendin' cheese 
We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.P.'s 
We be big pimpin' down in PAT 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 
Nigga 

Hook 2 
Uh, smoky-eyed, torn up, keepin' it lit up in my cup 
All my cars got leather and wood 
In my hood, they call it buck 
Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall 
If he up, watch him fall 
Nigga I can't fuck with y'all 
If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be ridin' Mercedes 
Chromin', shinin', sippin' daily 
No rest until whitey pays me 
Uh, now what y'all know bout them Texas boys 
Comin' down in candied toys, smokin' weed and talkin' noise 

Chorus 2 
We be big pimpin', spendin' cheese 
We be big pimpin' on B.L.AP.'s 
We be big pimpin' down in PAT 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 

Cause we be big pimpin', spendin' cheese 
We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.P.'s 
We be big pimpin' down in PAT 
It's just that Jigga-man, Pimp-C and B.U.N.B. 
Nigga 





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