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UGK - Текст песни Pimpin' Ain't No Illusion - Kool Ace
One time for yo' muthafuckin'
 Back, bitch, Kool Ace, UGK
 Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died
 Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
 The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the game
 Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
 But it ain't no illusion, I know you all have witnessed
 He rollin' in my Caady mo' wit' fly bitches
 Makin' ole deals, now, ho, ain't Bob Barker
 But I'm caught up in this game, mo' like Peter Parker
 P-I-M-P, take the P's that I am
 I want you payin' hoes in my army
 Like, Uncle Sam and we gon' jam
 I'm talkin' 'bout the world greatest show
 I know my shit is extreme
 But I'm all about them does
 (Pimpin' ain't no illusion)
 When I'm steppin' on the scene
 Be there four deep, hella clan
 My reality is your favorite dream, stop that shit, daddy
 Best believe Kool Ace gon' keep it real
 Pimp C and Bun B to testify for the ear
 Excuse me, y'all but this about Southern shit
 Now, tell me can you, feel this, bitch?
 We givin' 'em brain contusions
 Pimp C, what's the conclusion?
 Pimpin' ain't no illusion
 And pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died
 Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
 The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the game
 Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
 Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died
 Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
 The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the game
 Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
 Pimpin' ain't dead, nigga, it just began
 How the fuck you know Sweet Jones?
 My hoes still out there sellin' ass
 Yo' bitch is out of pocket
 'Cause yo' pimpin' was scary
 Real hoes gon' front on a simp
 But she gon' do it for daddy
 Fuck niggas, watch them mack and pimp on my floozie
 But boy, my bitches know the difference
 Between real pimpin' and movies
 It's the difference between real leather
 And that shit at yo' house
 I don't know what y'all doin' up there
 But we really pimpin' in the South
 Every since I was 17, I been stackin' my green
 Went for servin' rocks to fiends and rockin' club full a teens
 Went from bumpin' Screw in Houston, sippin' promythazine
 To ridin' in a 8 600 with sheath to smokin' on sticky green
 I'm still Pimp C, bitch, I'm claimin' P.A., they hate us
 But me and Kool Ace rollin' a Lexus, sittin' on all gold Daytons
 Bitch, take a look around
 These hoes steady choosin'
 This is the conclusion
 Pimpin' ain't no illusion
 (Pimpin' ain't no illusion)
 Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never diedUGK - Pimpin' Ain't No Illusion - Kool Ace - http://ru.motolyrics.com/ugk/pimpin-aint-no-illusion-kool-ace-lyrics.html
 Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
 The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the game
 Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
 Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died
 Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
 The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the game
 Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
 If you got any love fo' that broad you wit
 Nigga, move her 'fore you lose her
 'Cause a beggar ain't a muthafuckin' chooser
 Third leg is a bitch abuser, infamous
 In cities where big pimpin' is my hoes clean
 No AIDS, herpies, cyphillis, come catch a wif a this
 Damn, can't you taste it? Now yo' money's up in smoke
 Like you freebased it, now bitch replaced it
 Wit' a sexual favor but don't get mad at real pimpin', nigga
 Check yo' behavior and savor, the aroma from Promona to Tacoma
 Got my pimpin' diploma for bein' a Cadillac chromer
 Fuck a Sonoma, I'm on a mission for Benzes
 Knowin' 'xactly where my ends is, ballin' relentless
 And then my friends is slappin' niggas with glass chins
 It's funny sendin' tricks home, broke and defenseless
 And, ever since this, boy been pimpin' the pen
 I promise never to ever leave home without my pimpin' again, that's why
 Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died
 Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
 The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the game
 Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
 Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died
 Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
 The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the game
 Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
 You know, I got to tell you players what I'm thinkin' about
 My bitch got bold opened a bank account
 When I found the bitch checkbook, I didn't get mad
 'Cause there was no doubt that I be gettin' the cash
 I broke it down to her, she gave me the dough
 Do you remember what you was before I made you a ho?
 You was a broke bitch, you couldn't even smoke shit
 Couldn't stay focused and don't forget it, bitch
 Yo' whole life changed the day you met me
 Now you think you need a bank account
 Baby, I can't see, you managin' this money, it's too much
 All you do is look good and then you fuck
 Git my money, git yo' money, it's all the same
 The shit ain't even funny when you talk about this game
 They call me Too $hort, baby, I'm still in it
 Ain't no camouflage, nothin' but this real pimpin', beeyatch
 Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died
 Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
 The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the game
 Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
 Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died
 Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
 The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the game
 Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
 Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died
 Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
 The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the game
 Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
 Pimpin' ain't no illusion











