Proof - Rondell Beene lyrics

[Rondell Beene] You know I dont discriminate, I k**ed b**hes, I k**ed, pets, Dogs, Cats, uhh, Canaries, Anything, you know that's just how I do it. Y'know back to what I was saying, This is Rondell Beene, back on the mother f**ing scene, It's been a while since you seen me, But now I'm real, ice and gleamy. Nah, not really, y'know I just got home so, I aint really out there like that. But on some real sh** dawg, Y'know what I'm sayin', I'm talkin' 'bout pimpin, You know how I do it, I keeps, a, a nice flock o' hoes wit' me, You know and, y'know they always sayin' about ma style, Y'know what I'm sayin' - [Interrupted] Put my Pimp coat down b**h, now, y-y-yer too close now. Sit your a** down for your position, now that's Doggy-style, Y'know what I'm talkin' 'bout. Anyway though, uh, y'know what I'm sayin', I'm kinda proud o' these n***az that did 'n' came up From tryin' to bein' pimps, to bein', Assistant pimps, Y'know what I'm sayin, And everybody knows Rondell Beene is the true pimp of all pimps. Y'know I gave Proof his first hand-me-down Cango, He, he don't give me no props for it, But it's all good, 'cause he's keepin' ma commissary full, Y'know what I'm sayin', shout out to ma man Big Proof, For getting me on his album, For givin' me the oppurtunity, to express, ma, ma whole, Uh, outlook and exorcism about pimpin', Y'know what I'm sayin', and that's what I do, Y'know what I'm - [Interrupted] b**h, Didn't I tell you to put ma gla** down, If I take these headphones off, I'ma, I'ma lay hands on you, Okay, aight okay we'll settle down then, settle down, But that's how I do it, so keep it locked right here, 'Cause my man Big Proof and D12 gone tell you somethin' about some real pimpin', Little b**h!