U A Bitch (feat. Pimp C)

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Pourin' mo'
 My family and uh stackin' up paper this paper high as the uhh, you know?
 Owe it to all... you know, I know it already
 That's what it's really about but uh all this old shit here
 If I wasn't rappin' I'd still be doin' this old shit here, you know?
 This ain't nothin' but materialistic, you know?
 Knowledge is power
 I'm about makin' some money man, you know?
 Let's put this shit together, get some real paper
 I been a real street nigga way longer than I remember
 Grindin' on the block from January to December
 I been in this game damn near since it began with nothin' but reputation and skills with my hands
 Know a whole 'lotta fools started when I did
 Known for bein' fuck boys, pullin' some sly shit
 Shouldda got laid out but somehow I slid through
 Extensions and bitches, nigga, I do not kid you
 Hit the highway with that work and got jammed up
 Either tell on somebody or get you ten, slammed up
 He ain't got the heart for it, so guess what he do?
 He start recordin' for that part, mane, and tell on his crew
 He was the boss of the operation, livin' it large
 Now he tellin' on the workers like they ass was in charge
 Soon as the pressure's applied, you immediately switch
 Just do us all a favor and stop bein' a bitch
 You a bitch!
 As far as the police was concerned
 I had some problems with some laws, now
 You know? I run into wrecks with laws
 That didn't like what I stood for
 Or didn't like rap music
 Or just didn't like black folks in general
 Man, the law was lookin' after me this whole time
 Every time there was one that was dangerous that could get me
 I had five or six that was on my side that kept that...
 Kept that motherfucker in check, man
 I know a'lotta people locked up, sittin' in cells
 Either for shit that they did or shit they didn't do well
 But for every cat that's locked up, definitely guilty
 There's another brother innocent in prison, you feel me?
 See this country we live in is really all about the bottom line
 And when they see these young black men, they see dollar signs
 So prisons go from bein' run by the state
 To a private industry, nigga, tell me, can you relate?
 See when education in the schools isn't geared for the testin'
 They can't keep up the fundin' 'cause kids can't keep up the lesson
 They get frustrated with the process and head to the streets
 And find some alternative ways to get 'em somethin' to eat
 You got draconian laws in place as mandated by the state
 Probation terms you can't meet so you know you gon' violate
 Now you makin' license plates, scratchin' the ten year itch
 Your prison an industrial complex, man, stop bein' a bitch
 You a bitch!
 You see a lotta people in the penitentiary make statements like
 "I ain't never comin' back here," you know?
 And I made statements when I was on the street
 That I was never goin'
 So, I don't say never anymore
 You don't know what, you don't know what's in store
 What I will say is this
 I'mma stay positive out here, I'mma do the right thing
 You know, I'm not gonna, uh, make no moves
 To put myself in the crosshairs
 Where these people can just cross me out and be like
 This niggas told me he sold dope, I said what do that mean?
 He said I sell you some white or I could sell you some green
 Gotta pocket full of pills and a cup of that lean
 Man, I'm just keepin' it trill, I slap the hat off his bean
 You niggas kill me runnin' 'round, talkin' 'bout you sell drugs
 Moved a couple quarter pounds now you swear you the plug?
 Oh, my bad, you got them birds that fly away every month
 You keep them keys? Nigga please, why you tryna' front?
 See you can have all the coca leaves that they grow in Columbia
 Then serve up all the snorters and the smokers and numb 'em up
 With stacks up to the ceilin', big doggin' like you Marmaduke
 Still won't see a tenth of the paper that big Pharma do
 They don't care about the cure, they just wanna sell a treatment
 Keep you alive while keepin' you high, now that's some street shit
 Usin' people's pain for profit, gettin' rich
 Hey yo, pharmaceutical companies, stop bein' a bitch
 'Cause you a bitch!
 But, but at the same time, I ain't gon' let nobody hurt me
 I'm not gon' let nobody hurt my family
 And I will kill you if you come around my kids with that hood shit

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Duration
04:23
Key
1
Tempo
150 BPM

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