When I'm steppin' on the scene
'Cause there was no doubt that I be gettin' the cash
But I'm caught up in this game, mo' like Peter Parker
The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the game
Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
Real hoes gon' front on a simp
I'm talkin' 'bout the world greatest show
Git my money, git yo' money, it's all the same
Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
Check yo' behavior and savor, the aroma from Promona to Tacoma
Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
Wit' a sexual favor but don't get mad at real pimpin', nigga
When I found the bitch checkbook, I didn't get mad
And pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died
Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the game
Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
'Cause a beggar ain't a muthafuckin' chooser
The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the game
Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died
Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
And then my friends is slappin' niggas with glass chins
Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
He rollin' in my Caady mo' wit' fly bitches
But me and Kool Ace rollin' a Lexus, sittin' on all gold Daytons
If you got any love fo' that broad you wit
Pimpin' ain't dead, nigga, it just began
It's the difference between real leather
But it ain't no illusion, I know you all have witnessed
Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died
Between real pimpin' and movies
Pimp C and Bun B to testify for the ear
Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the game
I know my shit is extreme
Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died
Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died
Third leg is a bitch abuser, infamous
Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
Got my pimpin' diploma for bein' a Cadillac chromer
I promise never to ever leave home without my pimpin' again, that's why
But we really pimpin' in the South
You was a broke bitch, you couldn't even smoke shit
Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died
Baby, I can't see, you managin' this money, it's too much
Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
I broke it down to her, she gave me the dough
Every since I was 17, I been stackin' my green
These hoes steady choosin'
(Pimpin' ain't no illusion)
Pimpin' ain't no illusion
I'm still Pimp C, bitch, I'm claimin' P.A., they hate us
Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
Went from bumpin' Screw in Houston, sippin' promythazine
The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the game
Yo' bitch is out of pocket
You know, I got to tell you players what I'm thinkin' about
The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the game
Excuse me, y'all but this about Southern shit
Pimpin' ain't no illusion
Like you freebased it, now bitch replaced it
Now, tell me can you, feel this, bitch?
How the fuck you know Sweet Jones?
The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the game
The shit ain't even funny when you talk about this game
Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
Couldn't stay focused and don't forget it, bitch
Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
They call me Too $hort, baby, I'm still in it
Bitch, take a look around
But boy, my bitches know the difference
This is the conclusion
Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died
The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the game
No AIDS, herpies, cyphillis, come catch a wif a this
Pimp C, what's the conclusion?
Be there four deep, hella clan
Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
'Cause yo' pimpin' was scary
In cities where big pimpin' is my hoes clean
All you do is look good and then you fuck
To ridin' in a 8 600 with sheath to smokin' on sticky green
My hoes still out there sellin' ass
Knowin' 'xactly where my ends is, ballin' relentless
Ain't no camouflage, nothin' but this real pimpin', beeyatch
My reality is your favorite dream, stop that shit, daddy
Yo' whole life changed the day you met me
My bitch got bold opened a bank account
Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died
Nigga, move her 'fore you lose her
Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
But I'm all about them does
The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the game
Makin' ole deals, now, ho, ain't Bob Barker
The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the game
Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
Went for servin' rocks to fiends and rockin' club full a teens
Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
Like, Uncle Sam and we gon' jam
Best believe Kool Ace gon' keep it real
(Pimpin' ain't no illusion)
Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died
And that shit at yo' house
Do you remember what you was before I made you a ho?
Damn, can't you taste it? Now yo' money's up in smoke
We givin' 'em brain contusions
Now you think you need a bank account
It's funny sendin' tricks home, broke and defenseless
Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died
Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
Fuck a Sonoma, I'm on a mission for Benzes
Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
But she gon' do it for daddy
P-I-M-P, take the P's that I am
I want you payin' hoes in my army
Fuck niggas, watch them mack and pimp on my floozie
And, ever since this, boy been pimpin' the pen
I don't know what y'all doin' up there
