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Something Good - Pimp C's Remix
UGK, Pimp C
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One with a trigger, two with a bat
Three big brothers, four wanna squad with me
So I guess a brother gotta throw
Tell 'em like this, you better get 'em out my camp, dude
Before I have to pull a gat and get real rude
I don't figure that it's worth getting hurt
Just 'cause your gal wanna give me that skirt
Bet it feel funny when you're doing 69
Knowing that you're sipping on all my Jimmy wine
And when you get a kiss, do you feel bad?
Knowing that you swallowed all the skeeter that I had
You wanna step to me but I don't really think you should
I should've shot you up instead, I'll tell you something good
Tell me something good
Oh baby, baby, lady, yeah
Tell me something good
Oh yeah, yeah
Tell me something good
Oh baby, baby, tell me
Tell me something good
Oh baby, baby, lady, yeah
What's up with that bulge in your khakis?
You wanna pack a gat but you still
Ain't got the pull to come and jack me
You better bring a gang load of homies when you think you wanna throw
'Cause by yourself you're running to the floor
I've seen your kind before, man, you're nothing with your hands
More than a punk but still less than a man
You talk a lot of nothing when you're chilling with the ladies
Let me catch you by yourself, you're pushing up some daisies
Now crazy you wanna be, but punks with no heart ain't hard
They just waiting for Bun to pull a card
You better keep your weak self locked in your hood
'Cause without your boys I'ma have to tell you something good
Tell me something good
Oh baby, baby, lady, yeah
Tell me something good
Oh yeah, yeah
Tell me something good
Oh baby, baby, tell me
Tell me something good
Oh baby, baby, lady, yeah
Street brothers nowadays got a habit that they really need to stop
Getting all shot over a girl that I done popped
You need to check your gat and what you did in the past
'Cause if you know like me, you would drop it real fast
But I ain't 'bout to do it 'cause I'm scared of that disease
'Cause you're passing out the skins like government cheese
But not me, player, 'cause Pimp C born to live
Have you had your test? Are you HIV positive?
But instead of getting checked you wanna fight with me
You need to check your blood and let somebody check your pee
But if you don't step I'ma drop on your vest
And pump all lead like bullets in your ass
I didn't do your girl but your sister was alright
Took her to my homeboy's Caddy last night
She whacked my Jimmy and then the little street tramp
Did me on a box of ten and a pint of amp
I hit it from the back and the girl just threw me
Turned me on my stomach and she scratched me on my booty
Now everybody in the world
Know that your sister is a nasty little girl
Tell me something good
Oh baby, baby, lady, yeah
Tell me something good
Oh yeah, yeah
Let's talk about these part-time hustlers
Throwing up a set that you ain't down with
Boy, you're nothing but a buster
Talking 'bout you're down to pull a jack
Boy, you couldn't jack a car if one of your tires caught a flat
I hear you talking all that pistol popping in the place
But if my boys ran up on you, you'd probably pull some mace
I see it in your face, you ain't got the heart to swang
Your hands be in your pocket when it's time to throw them thangs
Now every single day another brother pulls an act
He's trying to be trill but I can see that yellow stripe down his back
It's a fact of life I learned and understood
A brother ain't nothing if he can't come and tell you something good
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