Above The Law - Gorillapimpin' Lyrics
[Featuring: Enuff & Kokane][Intro/Chorus: Cold 187Um]Wherever we go, another player whoreFrom city to city, we still Gorilla pimpin'We still pimpin'We keep the whores the Ghetto StarsWe're sippin' CaviarFrom city to city, we still Gorilla pimpin'We still pimpin'[Verse 1: Cold 187Um]Sometimes I have a whole modern bullshit on my mindSometimes I sit and write hype rhymes time after timeAbout these hoochies, about these hookers, about these hoodrats***** you disrespect that, ***** you'll get your headcrackedNow, pay your tribute to B.C.G. (Pimp - Clinic - Gang)Yo, and bow down cause we roll throughCause I was half melabo with this ***** from Hundred Noo-NooYou should've seen what she wants to doShe wants to do it from the Livin' Room to the KitchenI mean all up in the cabinets, bread conditionsYo, now let me tell you somethin, this is how you break a whore:Tell what she wanna hear, take where she wanna goAnd when it gets real good to themYou gotta treat them like you don't even ahh care for themYo, yo, that's a tactic, you call it psychologyWe are from the Pimp Clinic, we call it pimpologyAnd we pimped on like them Rolling Stone makin' hitsAll up in the traffic, yellin' ***** the *****Yo, on that for reala my niggaYo, cause when I pimps, I pimps like a Gorilla, yeah[Chorus][Verse 2: Km.G]Pimp Clinic Gang Bandanna, hang with my BananaBanana be in my clip, A.K. - set tripKeep Clinic mingle, peep the new singleFlossy pimp nigga, peep cap when I hit you with the mentalCarvan cause the whores look good to meThey spit light too, I was hookin' up their wigNow, they be sterned up, and they got their mack upCome on, here me speadin' love as I get my grind on the MicrophoneSlide you on the homie's Benz, been some of the homie's endsHell of conversation with you and the friendI never lied to you, just so I can slide to youCheck it out, let me show you the viewAnd continue, to smell good and look goodAnd still be chasin' them hoodrats, like a nigga should beWith a hell of a Chronic Sack, with my fat ass GatYeah, nigga has got a Low-Rider, plus, I mobs with the RottweilerChronic sow the whores followerWhat or Why? - cause that's what I wanna doClick with my ignorant, Pimp Clinic pregnant[Chorus][Verse 3: Enuff]I'm a type of nigga that causin' a gang of dramaOppose it, chillin', see I'm all up in your baby's mammaFools, get trippin' like they're royalBut see half of these *****es can't spell the word LOYALI run deep with a gang of killersSo if it's static, we better come for realaI said: trust no whore til the day you dieAnd don't be sown your soul just saved because you suicideI hit the A.C. as I roll through KilaCalifornia On the turn of way to PomonaTo make peace with my kinfolks, metanade on some hell of a smokeI keep real like I used to do on the streetCause still water is runnin' deepAnd if you really wonder how I fill upCan't nobody get by a Gorilla[Verse 4: Kokane]Ugh, we run game on you whores and start to finishNow, it's the good, the bad and the pimpishNow, why would I run down the hood to ***** one girlWhen I can creep down the hill and ***** them allUgh, I know this pinky P-Y-T, so young, so sweatShe was only SeventeenAt one of my shows, kickin' it backstageYou know them young ass *****es never at the ageShe whispered in ear: do you wanna *****?This young ***** made my dick hits, called up on my nutsMy? is ticklin, this ***** kept on minglin'She gave the ***** and in my ride she wants to be a singerPromises, promises, I taped that ass and kicked the ***** up out my S-ClassAnd on my dashies I say: Pimpin' Ain't EasyI can't kick it around the ***** that got no rhyme with me, ugh[Chorus]
