Ayo I'm feeling like a pimp G, you a pimp too... These dudes crazy boy Don't forget ya boy told ya We gotta get that Dirt Off our shoulders I'm delirously ambigous n***as don't understand the flow/ they withstand from listening cuz its all written in Morse Code/ I scribble the boss flows and deliver em like pizzas/ the flow is never bland I got Flava like Khadijah/ Living Single's hard but I ain't looking for a sleeza/ but if I play my cards I'll pull a Queen like Latifah/ catch me blowing past you at 160 like Katrina/ in a slab that you could purchase from a concreter/ I'm a boss like Hugo with my back to the wind/ El Nina riding shotgun light red like Skins/ I got a lot of paper like the first day of school/ and if you test me you a fool cuz I'm feeling like a pimp [ Hook ] Ayo I'm feeling like a pimp ( Goin brush ya shoulders off ) G, you a pimp too... ( Goin brush ya shoulders off ) These dudes crazy boy ( Goin brush ya shoulders off ) Don't forget ya boy told ya We gotta get that Dirt Off Our Shoulders... 4x We gotta get that Dirt Off Our Shoulders... Ayo I ain't gone front homie, Musik is back/ yea it was dull for some months, but now I'm running the tracks/ and it ain't finna be none of that hesitating/ my words so fly I'm levitating/ skating on the beat like my name Bart Simpson/ I wanna B a Legend help my people Get Lifted/ so I make em so Ho! cuz this game I pimping/ homie I'm the truth case you heard something different/ any mic in my way I'm gripping em then I'm ripping em/ punchlines is crippling, metaphors magnificent/ flow is such a blessing listeners is recipients/ I TIP the scales, King is what he simply is/ homie you can't front or deny the fact/ that I'm realer and {Musik begins to fade}