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[intro: bishop don magic juan]
yeah.. no introduction is really needed
but it´s, the bishop don magic juan
chairman of the board, of famous playas everywhere!
playas, playas, playas!
representin, green is for the money
gold is for the honey, ain´t it man?

[interlude]

pimp pimp onnnn, pimp-pimp onnnn
pimp onnnn, pimp pimp on!
then get your pimp on

[verse one: twista]
peep how the twist´ puttin down the luchie while smokin a lot of dro
whatchu know ´bout checkin yo´ paper for a down-ass bottom hoe
or snatchin yo´ new fur model mink with the hood off the hanger
24-karat rings standin a half a foot off the finger
custom seats are amazin tellin nobody could touch that bitch
shoes my maurie, piss by the month, he cut shock shit
anything from my hoes when i ask, i get it
in the cadillac i kick it, since y´all i wanted to be like macks and bishop
type wanna get up in the club, drinkin cris´sy from a gold cup
flossin my club, peepin persons yellin out "chuuuch!"
finna attract to trick politicians i´ma maintain pimpin
you can´t change pimpin, from the stone age to the "space age" pimpin
from southern mackin in memphis to the playa mo´ when you shoot to chi
in the black diamond with fuchsia dye pullin out hoes like supafly
all i gotta do is spit fo´ lines
now she got me chameleon gators with colors that flip fo´ times
now get yo´.

[chorus]
pimp pimp onnnn (pimp on)
pimp-pimp onnnn (pimp on)
pimp onnnn (pimp on) pimp pimp on!
then get your pimp on
pimp pimp onnnn (and if you want it the ´llac with three hoes in the back)
pimp-pimp onnnn (feelin like a mack while you checkin yo´ scratch)
pimp onnnn (then you gettin yo´ pimp on) pimp pimp on!
then get your pimp on

[verse two: 8 ball]
uhh.. yeah.. yeah, yeah
it´s the fat, mack - eightball to most of y´all
you a hoe need a pimp, i´m the one you supposed to call
shit talker, somebody´s daughter she my street walker
she call me daddy, she a hoe so that´s what i call her
or big toed, hard-head ass hoe
the rougher i treat her she love a nigga even mo´
brush my hair, manicure and do my toes
knock bitches from them niggaz who act like hoes
i´m mink draggin out my 2-2 paddywagon
sittin on 2-3´s, diamonds on 24 karats
ball not a bitch ass, and i don´t make deals
peel a meal from a pussy, know how that feels?
high heels and furs, lexus his and hers
hpnotic, ex´ and sex mixed with the words
pull up, and let the window down, here she come
the american way, i was taught how to.

[chorus]

[verse three: too $hort]
playa getcha pimpin on
gotta getcha game together man, all your women gone
to start all over, ain´t nothin to a mack
just put ´em to work, and watch yo´ money stack
that´s fo´sho´ doe, everyday a g a mo´
asked your little sister, "girl, why you wanna be a hoe?"
she got turned out, like red riding hood
goin to grandma´s house, now she lookin real good
while the big bad wolf tryna eat her out
pay up, the cash is what we be about
squares, we don´t care if you don´t understand
players break out the game power, you don´t wanna go there
say it in your prayers you wanna be like me
you down on your knees but it´s not likely
to ever happen, so i just keep rappin
this real mackin, this ain´t actin

[chorus]

[outro: bishop don magic juan]
yeah, bishop don magic juan
ain´t no shame, in my game
good game, is happenin everyhere
[interlude plays in background]
playas in los angeles, detroit, miami
new york, chi-town, world-wide!
chuuuch is here!