Текст песни Still Pimping The Pen (screwed)

(DJ Screw)
9-7, Screwed-Up Click
South Sil Fo Lil
Ballin' in the mix
Pimpin'pens
Ball slow party on
DJ Screw, L-i-l K-E
Know what I'm sayin' cause uh..
Herschelwood if ya hoes that know
Keke's on the mic and I mix the flow

(Lil' Keke)
I'm still drapped up and dripped out, reclinin' the top
Straight up, outta H-Town and the funk don't stop
Watch the trunk just pop, and the front end hop
I'ma swang on these boppas, I'm a clown these cops
Candy red out the shop, I'm leaving paint on the street
Sippin' syrup, swangin' burbs, smokin' indo sweets
Outta state only plex us, cause the plates say Texas
TV screens, Young & The Restless, in my G.S. Lexus
From Atlanta to Virginia through the Sunset Valley
Houston, all the way to Cali, got them fought in a rally
Remember that bitch Sally? They didn't like her walk
But she still gone get fucked by Keke and the Hawk,
Fat Pat and Mike D, what about Pokey and Screw
We gone bring em to the South and let the click run through
It's real easy to see, there ain't no fuckin' with me
I pimp the pen, once again, this is Lil' Keke

(DJ Screw)
Know what I'm sayin' Southside?
Let's get draped up and dripped out pimp the pens
Know what I'm sayin'?
Puttin' it down, representin' to the fullest
Know what I'm sayin'?
L-i-l, go on let that boy go again

(Lil' Keke)
It's time to lay it down, like cards on the table
Big crib, watch ya gorgeous gal lickin' my navel
Who's the man? And who's the G?
L to the I to the L to the K to the E to the K to the E that's ME
Heart of a hustler, mind of a g
Punk-ass niggas can't fuck with me
Give me cocaine in reglerity
Pimps on all these hoes and jet
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Let me pimp right down effect

Gone of the drank, got' make a bank
Playa haters niggas don't want tryin' to take my pad
I'ma have to kill, when I come down, I'm comin' blazin' wood wheel
Pop another pill, careful, better chill
Southside Houston Texas won't you tell me how you feel
Make another mill, while I pack my steel
Breakin' boys off with my freestyle drill
Higher than a hill, land of the trill
Pimpin' pens, hittin' skins, showin nothin but skill

(DJ Screw)
Know what I'm sayin'? Pimp the pens, worldwide
Break it down Scroofless
Ya'll already know what it is, Hollywood
Ain't that right Cardion?
Straight hoggin', done deal, trick

(Lil' Keke)
Verse three of the flow, if ya hoes that know
In and out the back door cause I gots to go
One more time I'ma flow, I'm a freestyle pro
Walkin' inside the club and dismantlin' the show
Houston, Texas, is the home of the playas and pimps
Sace (Versace) down with a limp, across the sky in a blimp
I punch in clocks, don't like dumb jocks
I'm a playa I'm a baller, bagguettes and rocks
World's greatest entertainer in the eye of the public
Niggas love me, try to dub me, cause I stick to the subject
Again and again, nothing less than a win
Your foe, or your friend, I'm a keep pimpin' pen, pimpin' pens

(DJ Screw)
Just chill, and smoke a sweet for a second
9-7, showin' up, two-timin' on records
Steady stackin' them dollars, gassing up my Impala
Lord knows a young G don't wanna get swallowed
Cause I'm tryin' to succeed, the thangs a nigga need
The devil's beneath me, with God ain't no stoppin' me
It's syrup not hennessy, blowin' up independently
I done screwed up the industry, got them all wan' be pagin' me
Niggas be hatin' me, because I make paper, g
It's all about the real paper, still ain't no fadin' me
Girbaud what's up, cause you know that I'm able
L-i-l pimp the pens, I be pimpin' turntables