Stick up All gwan put your hands up in de air And turn around with your face to the ground Stick up Here we go Who are the pimps? Who are the pimps?
Coro: Chi ce l'ha con me? Chi ce l'ha con me? Quanti sguardi neri... quanti volti scuri... quanti occhi che... che si accendono su me... ye - ye - ye
up!!! All gwan put your hands up in de air and turn around with your face to the ground Stick up!!! Here we go Who are the pimps? Who are the pimps
I love you (you y y y you) I love you (you y y y you) I love you (you y y y you) Sunny Sunny My Sunny one shines so sincere. Sunny one so true, I love
Don't you want.... [x 8] don't you want somebody to love don't you need somebody to love Wouldn't you love somebody to love You better find somebody
that thang, shake that thang) Listen, women lace ?em, g for a jet from ?em Twist ?em, crooked, cell phone numbers, private Flip ?em, change ?em, prissy and boogie
high bid Suckers you've lost 'cause players you're not, gangstas you ain't You're faintin', punk, if you ever heard a gunshot Yo, the pusher, the player, the pimp
'm floatin' through the Holland tunnel swervin' I'm diggin' on the Sheeba, pullin' Sheeba she be splergin' We lurkin' with the coon 'cause we be murkin' from the boogie
an watch'em all start skatein'. It's U-G-K for life- all I beat is sweet dome. Now pop it for da pimp- go get your boogie on. I'm all about the dome
, I do the freak y'all I keep the buddha to last me through the week y'all Come take a trip on my cosmic movie boogie flicks Far beyond space so niggaz
Yeah, it's a toast to the boogie baby Uhh, to the boogie oogie oogie Yeah, y'know! What's crackin Dre? Just let me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic pimp
touch the kinks and sinks into the sounds She frequents the fatter joints called undergrounds Our funk zooms like you hit the Mary Jane They flock to booms man boogie
funeral, just your parents and the preacher was there Hollow, television name-dropper reachin' for help So I ain't gotta say a word, pimp you beatin'
Still two step, don't dance just boogie Step up in the spot with the weapons and the hoody All hood with me so you know I'm all goody Done grew around the pimps
chi-ka-SPLACK Thoughts that I stutter and brother that I left back behind Lines of swine I'm qualified for groovy stew achoo I caught the boogie like
revolvin' door or a roller coaster Gettin' most of the game from these motherfuckin' jail walls Hoes can't resist on these streets, hoes kissin' balls Breakin' pimp laws, bitch that'll get cha' pimp
