《All About It (Explicit)》歌词

[00:00:00] [Verse 1 -Too $hort

[00:00:23] Now who's sleeping on the midwest, better get your head checked

[00:00:26] Niggas gonnna feel this, even all the rednecks

[00:00:29] Bounce to the beat when they hear this sh*t

[00:00:32] I've been underground damn near 20 years in the mix

[00:00:35] I moved down south cuz old man was wild

[00:00:37] My lil homie rapping on, came to show you how

[00:00:40] To take my skills and keep paying the bills

[00:00:44] F**k what you're saying cuz I'm staying real

[00:00:46] The young homies keep me on my toes, still got the old flow

[00:00:49] Book me in your town and there'll never be a no-show

[00:00:52] Kick it down south where they keeping it crunk

[00:00:54] Cuz the niggas down south got they own funk!

[00:00:57] You heard about the West Coast, heard about the East Coast

[00:01:00] Heard about Miami-base, but what about [?

[00:01:03] Or Kalamazoo, they got MC's too!

[00:01:06] If you come around my crew, you gonna have to say a few

[00:01:09] Or you can just get your b**ch-a**out

[00:01:11] You come to me you can play, sing, rap, no doubt

[00:01:14] You got to go, what the f**k is this?

[00:01:17] Hip-Hop Culture or the music business?

[00:01:19] [Chorus -Pimp C

[00:01:19] B**ch, I'm so all about it

[00:01:22] I just can't live without it

[00:01:25] B**ch, I'm so all about it

[00:01:27] I just can't live without it

[00:01:31] Ni**a I'm so all about it

[00:01:33] I just can't live without it

[00:01:36] B**ch, I'm so all about it

[00:01:39] I just can't live without it

[00:01:41] Ni**a I'm so...

[00:01:41] [Verse 2 -Pimp C +Too $hort

[00:01:42] (Pimp C):

[00:01:42] B**ch it's all about the indo w**d and stacking money

[00:01:45] In this land of milk and honey, ain't a damn thing funny

[00:01:48] Let's put this sh*t together, Too $hort and Pimp-C

[00:01:51] Put niggas on the map from Oakland to P.A.T

[00:01:54] (Too $hort):

[00:01:54] Chicago and Detroit, Houston, Dallas

[00:01:57] Support Short records and you can have this

[00:02:00] Funk 'till eternity, folks gotta learn to be together

[00:02:03] Cuz we all on the same journey

[00:02:05] So as I roll, I'ma look out for you

[00:02:08] If I see you do it wrong I take my time and show you

[00:02:11] How to get it right, make money every night

[00:02:14] Gotta use your brain if you wanna win the fight

[00:02:17] East coast, West coast, who got the best flow?

[00:02:19] Maybe at your next show, niggas oughta test your

[00:02:22] Crowd skills, and check your record sales

[00:02:25] Then we'll find out how you fake as hell

[00:02:28] I said it ain't where you from it's how you do it where you're at

[00:02:30] Real players from your town all knew that you was whack

[00:02:33] Fake ni**a in Cali', fake ni**a in New York

[00:02:36] Small time, you never be bigger than $hort

[00:02:40] Now why you trying to front so hard?

[00:02:42] You from a gangster town but you is a punk a**mark

[00:02:45] Respect don't come cuz of where you from

[00:02:47] Keep it real in your heart from square one

[00:02:50] And all you highly influenced followers, on the wrong path

[00:02:54] Spitting game to make the motherf**king song last

[00:02:57] It's a shame you can't make no cash

[00:02:59] Everytime we roll out we gotta wait on your a**

[00:03:01] You're just slow, can't be down with nation wide

[00:03:04] Cuz we seriously, trying to get the paper right

[00:03:07] Talking bout contracts, cash flow, credit cards, mean cars

[00:03:11] Signin lot of that for the next 16 bars

[00:03:13] Make a hit, get paid, get laid, what you want

[00:03:16] Tellin motherf**kers where you getting all that money from

[00:03:19] $hort records now you trying to flip 18's

[00:03:22] Got what it takes make a hit, make G's!

[00:03:27] [Chorus

[00:03:29] [Verse 3 -Pimp-C

[00:03:34] Sweet Jones, the pimp of the year

[00:03:50] Riding drop elderado with two carrots in my ear

[00:03:53] My baby momma brother put me down with the D

[00:03:56] I bought my babe a 'lac and changed my name to Pimp-C

[00:03:59] I put the pimping down to the hoes

[00:04:02] Now $hort got me rocking on the microphone

[00:04:04] And all the trill niggas riding trues and vogues

[00:04:07] And all the b**ch niggas trying to buy these hoes

[00:04:10] Got a b**ch try to chip me on my cellular phone

[00:04:13] Smelling like 64-dollar cologne

[00:04:16] Ni**a got mad cuz his b**ch chose me

[00:04:18] But you just showed you ain't no real P.I.M.P

[00:04:21] Like Kool Mack A Ace and Sir Captain

[00:04:24] You ain't no goldy motherf**ker you was acting

[00:04:26] And all that punk sh*t we could do without it

[00:04:29] I'm still down with Master P so b**ch I'm 'bout it!

[00:04:43] [Chorus

[00:04:44] [Verse 4 -Pimp-C+Too $hort

[00:04:50] (Pimp C):

[00:04:51] I dip from city to city, squeezing a**and titties

[00:04:58] The head was good, but the p**sy was shitty

[00:05:01] She just wanna kick it with a rap star

[00:05:04] The b**ch got freaky, tried to f**k my car!

[00:05:07] ATL, the city of bless

[00:05:09] Where hoes like to take big dick in they belly

[00:05:12] Got two freaks from Decateur wanna lick our sacks

[00:05:15] I tried hit you $hort, man where the f**k was you at?

[00:05:17] (Too $hort):

[00:05:18] Out in Nashville, Tenessee

[00:05:20] B**ches in with me for sure

[00:05:21] Sipping on the Remy X ho!

[00:05:23] With the hoes, last night I did that

[00:05:26] Every blue moon I got to pull out my big hat

[00:05:29] Do some more sh*t other niggas can't do

[00:05:31] Like hooking up this funky a**nation wide crew

[00:05:34] We come from everywhere, working under one roof

[00:05:37] Come through, front, somebody might stump you

[00:05:40] With a rhyme or a boot

[00:05:42] What you finna do?

[00:05:43] Getting blood all over my ni**a's tennish shoe

[00:05:46] You better take my advice and get lost fast

[00:05:49] Before them boys from Texas, get off in your a**

[00:05:52] And it won't be pretty, if my uncle Frank Middy

[00:05:54] Come lookin for you, shooting at you, it gets shitty!

[00:05:57] But in your mind you rank higher than me

[00:06:00] Put your money in the bank then come wire it to me

[00:06:03] Cuz I'll flip it, while you trying to buy a new car

[00:06:06] Find me in the studio signing new stars

[00:06:09] Take a hundred thousand dollars make a quick million

[00:06:12] Start from the floor and go straight to the ceiling

[00:06:14] You hiding from reality, ni**a you is a b**ch

[00:06:17] Niggas like me get used to getting rich

[00:06:20] Signing autographs, taking pictures of my fans

[00:06:23] Hit the town and take your b**ch to my place

[00:06:26] She get a bigger and better deal, f**king with me

[00:06:29] I heard $hort dog ran up in your freak!

[00:06:31] She dissapeared, heard she went to Cali!

[00:06:34] Jumped on the plane, and flew the b**ch to Maui

[00:06:36] Or maybe Atlanta, I got your b**ch posted

[00:06:39] Popping champagne bottles 'bout to get roasted

[00:06:42] Chilling at the house, me and four hoes

[00:06:45] Jumped in the jacuzzi ain't wearing no clothes

[00:06:55] [Chorus

[00:07:00] (Pimp-C spitting game during the last chorus)

[00:07:11] Say $hort can I f**k?

[00:07:16] Smoke something b**ch

[00:07:25] B**ch!

[00:07:28] Hol' up