Pimp Like Me - D12

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Pimp Like Me Lyrics

G-shit

What up?
I gotta tell you motherfuckers the truth

This is straight G-shit

And all you can do is respect it

Well I'm a state my name
Swift McVeigh
None of y'all niggas got shit to say
Rhymes keep coming off like a toupee
Plus I'm big headed running things my way
A selfish man
The back of the hand
We slapping the hell outta hoes because I can
Prostitute
I want my loot
And I don't give a fuck about your broke ass man and
Y'all giving niggas what they need and
Till bitches understand the meaning
Swift McVeigh is blowing up
Courvoisier till I'm throwing up
Wanna player hate me bitch so what?
What's your function?
Where's your bucks?
All you wanna do is wanna stick 'em up
You wanna rob me but I got too much
D12 naturally lifted
You niggas better duck when I cock the biscuit
You fuck with me
I fuck with you
Your entourage, nigga, fuck them too
I got grenades
What the hell you little 22 gon' do?
(Y'all ain't gon' shoot)
Your majors' soft
Cops get mad cuz I paid 'em off (what)
Made 'em cough (ya)
Blood and shit (ha)
That's what the hell y'all motherfuckers get
We runs this bitch
So, hey, you ain't gotta be scared to fuck (f'real)
If he want head then prepare to suck (do it)
Even if the nigga don't care to nutt

For every stroke it's a hundred bucks
Respect the game

You just a slut
So open your legs up and get my duck (bitch)

You just a (hoe)
You just my (hoe)
Dirty ass (hoe)
I'm your pimp
You my bitch
You just a (hoe)
You just my (hoe)
Dirty ass (hoe)
I'm your pimp
You my bitch
You just a (hoe)
You just my (hoe)
Dirty ass (hoe)
I'm your pimp

You my bitch
Got get my (dough)
Go bring me my (dough)

Dirty ass (hoe)
I'm your pimp (I work for you baby)
You my bitch

I do spit game
No longer than my name
There where my chain hang
My nuts do the same
Don't pay pussy
Pussy pay me
Bitch, slut, hoe, my lady
And knowing the fact I was born to mac
That's why I got a hoe in the back
Blowing my sack
Got good game
It's a hood thang
Got a huge brain
Loot of pootang
But I'm all bank
Run that cheese

Tell that trick nigga (come back please)
I'm a L-7 that's a square
You my bottom hoe
You gotta know

Off to a plan to make a lot of dough
So suck fast bitch and swallow slow
Bitch quit talking back
Now walk the track

I don't pay for ass
You pump my gas
You get slapped for a short of cash
I get whip lashed when I hit the gas
And holler out the window with a hash
Where's my scratch?
Bitch, that's it
Suck it, stroke it, make me rich
Cuz a token of my appreciation it's
Another client for you to hit

I don't give a fuck if you gotta go home to the kids
You shoulda picked another occupation trick
You stuck with me
Fuck with me and I'm a smack you up in this truck
You must have lost your mind or something

Crying and whining like you dying and suffering
Go suck some head for an extra buck(or something)
You know what
You made nothing
I'm just another case of a lazy husband

I want the paper stacked
Buy you an outfit it
Then take it back
When you page me bitch I never page you back
You only act a certain way that I make you act
Hoes recognize and niggas do too
Cuz they realize that niggas who shoot
Don't like a chick that act too cute
Bitch hold my gat down when I shoot hoops
And don't be asking me all kind of questions

All harrassing me calling stressin
Or I may have to release some aggression
And beat you to death and
Teach you a lesson
Looking for handouts
Like you my damn spouse

Pull your pants down
And fuck my mans now
Shut your damn mouth
Or get in the damn house
Open the damn blouse
And suck on my damn crouch

You just a (hoe)
You just my (hoe)
Dirty ass (hoe)
I'm your pimp
You my bitch
You just a (hoe)

You just my (hoe)
Dirty ass (hoe)
I'm your pimp
You my bitch
You just a (hoe)
You just my (hoe)
Dirty ass (hoe)

I'm your pimp
You my bitch
Bring me my (dough)
Got get me my (dough)
Dirty ass (hoe)
I'm your pimp (I work for you baby)
You my bitch

Love the pussy
Sell that pussy bitch
Get out there and switch and go make Bizarre rich
You gotta itch
You fucking dirty bitch
Now get on the corner and start sucking some dick

Niggas want pussy
And I need cash
So mom get out there and start selling your dirty ass
Bizarre quick to hit 'em
Then stick 'em
Fuck it I'll let you hear one of my victims
(Somebody help, I'm on Seven Mile and Muriel)
Shut up bitch you talk too much

And about to get fucked in your dirty butt
Never seen a pimp like me out here whoring
Shut your fucking mouth and you'll be out by the morning
Cuz I'm the dirtiest pimp you ever heard of
Give me my 5000 and take this cheeseburger (bitch)
Go suck dick at a bachelor party
So what if you on your period(I want my fucking money)
Blood never hurt nobody

You just a (hoe)
You just my (hoe)

Dirty ass (hoe)
I'm your pimp
You my bitch
You just a (hoe)
You just my (hoe)

Dirty ass (hoe)
I'm your pimp
You my bitch
You just a (hoe)

You just my (hoe)
Dirty ass (hoe)
I'm your pimp
You my bitch

Give me my (dough)

Go bring me my (dough)
Dirty ass (hoe)
I'm your pimp (cuz I work for you baby)
You my bitch

That's all you is
You just a dirty ass bitch
Dirty ass, nasty ass, skanky ass, filthy ass, stanky ass bitch
But I love you
Kim
And there you have it goddammit
The fundamentals of pimping
You heard it here first
From the dirtiest dozen you've ever seen in your goddamn life
Well this is Rondell Beene on the scene
And we keep the pussy hole smiling
Because we always wilding
You know what I'm saying?
Fuck what everybody else be talking 'bout
We letting you know right here
That pimping it ain't dead
We love getting head
In dirty ass bed
That's just what we do
You know we were throwing hip heroin parties back in 1968
The pussy is all great
I see you at eight, bitch!

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D12

D12 (aka The Dirty Dozen and D-Twizzy) was initially formed in 1991 by Proof who invited local Detroit rappers such as Bizarre, Eminem and other members who would leave the crew before it achieved success including Eye Kyu, Killa Hawk and Fuzz. The group was a loose collective in the vein of Wu-Tang Clan. Several members began making names for themselves in hip hop during the late 1990s. Bizarre was named Inner City Entertainment's "Flava of the Week". He would also release an album entitled Attack Of The Weirdos and become a member of Tha Outsidaz with Eminem and Rah Digga. Proof won a freestyling competition run by The Source in 1998.

However, it was as a solo artist that D12 member Eminem found success. All of the members of D12 have aliases and Eminem chose Slim Shady as his. Eminem Was Formerly In A Group Called Soul Intent Along With Proof before leaving and forming with d12. They recorded an album called Infinite followed by an independent EP called The Slim Shady EP in 1997 that caught the attention of famed rap producer Dr. Dre and Interscope CEO Jimmy Iovine, and soon signed to Aftermath/Interscope, releasing his breakthrough album The Slim Shady LP in 1999 which went on to be certified 4x platinum in the U.S.

Eminem's success persuaded Proof to establish D12 on a more permanent basis in early 1999. Bizarre, Eminem, Kon Artis, Bugz, and Swifty McVay were recruited to join the group. Kuniva and Kon Artis were previously part of Da Brigade. However, Bugz passed away in Detroit on May 21, 1999 because of a gun incident at a picnic that turned into a shooting death, leading to Kuniva proposing to take Bugz's place. Each of the members of the crew wears a tattoo of Bugz's name in his honor. The tracks Good Die Young and Bugz 97 (the latter of which features an appearance from Bugz) on D12 World are also in his memory.

The six members of D12 signed a contract with Eminem's Shady Records and Interscope in 2000. The fact that D12 rose to prominence after Eminem led many people to assume that the other members had less significance in the group - this would be the concept of the group's 2004 hit single My Band. They also made the song to adress the common using of Eminem featuring D12.

Despite Eminem's prominence in the music industry, D12 insists that there is no frontman in the group and that Eminem is just another member. In spite of this, D12 recently began to tour as a separate entity to Eminem, a controversial move that could lead to confusion among concert-goers who may believe they are paying to see Eminem as well as the other five performers.

Sadly, early morning on April 11, 2006, Proof was shot and killed at a Detroit-area nightclub. Proof, real name DeShaun Holton, was 32 years old. Proof was also one of Eminem's best friends and will be missed by fans and friends.

There is rumored to be a new album in the process that will release either in 2010 or 2011. Eminem and Kon Artis validated that statement in an interview with Tim Westwood. Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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