Pimp Or Die (Explicit) - ICE-T/Marc Live

Yo all these niggaz out here wanna pimp now man

They done see Bishop Magic Juan

They done watch Pimps Up Hoes Down

Niggaz wanna ask me stop me in traffic asking me questions and sh*t

Man that's sh*t

I pimp a b**ch into a brick wall test my game

You niggaz wanna get gangster gonna test my aim

If your b**ches outta pocket got yourself to blame

Cause I'm a motherf**king pimp Iceberg's the name

I mack a b**ch into a coma with I roll up on her

Get my brain up in her my brain make her hook and love the corner

Lot of y'all niggaz claim to kick it but you're weak to me

So you chillie a** pimps don't even speak to me

Known to be the coldest ni**a Cadillac track mack

Smack the f**king whore unconscious if my trap ain't fat

Whoring is from the hip pimping is from the lip

So ni**a grab your dick and chop some f**king game of a b**ch

And stop stopping me in traffic asking how I do it

The pimp game is in my blood ni**a thought you knew it

You ain't cutting like this ni**a let me tell you why

I asked God to let me pimp or let me die

Pimp or die

I knocked fifty whores last week twenty fell off

I pimped hard on the last thirty twenty went soft

I left ten down the reign but only one was true

And I still got more b**ches than you Pimp or die

This ain't no game for lames ni**a

I knocked fifty whores last week twenty fell off

I pimped hard on the last thirty twenty went soft

I left ten down the reign but only one was true

And I still got more b**ches than you Pimp or die

Grab your b**ch take her off and marry her

Kid this game'll bury ya

Call the b**ch hit the track some pimp took her

You can't control a girl friend more less a hooker

Stop reading Pimp books square up get a job

Sell d**e steal cars get a gun rob

You're just a fan of pimping and it ain't all good

You're playing a minute you're goffen I'm Tiger woods;

Ain't no fair lane you want a fair game play cards baby

Pimping ain't easy but whoring ain't hard

Dear God I break a trick quick for those that know

The only b**ches that I f**k with are those that whores

I knocked fifty whores last week twenty fell off

I pimped hard on the last thirty twenty went soft

I left ten down the reign but only one was true

And I still got more b**ches than you Pimp or die

I knocked fifty whores last week twenty fell off

I pimped hard on the last thirty twenty went soft

I left ten down the reign but only one was true

And I still got more b**ches than you Pimp or die

I got the brand new Ros' then throw you the keys

I ride Satechi-Ro at thirty two degrees

Ni**a you duck and run faggot I cock and squeeze

And about the dough I blow it's like it grow on trees

You're talking lay away I'm talking Corté

You make a b**ch your wife I charge a b**ch the day

And every whore I know do what the f**k I say

Cause I'm a f**king pimp ni**a you're f**king play

First of there ain't no crash course in this game

In case you didn't hear me first time Berg's the name

Before you start you gotta have a cold heart and colder dick

All you wanna do is f**k you was a straight trick

Stand on a b**ch break your hand on a b**ch

Grind for your grip except no sh*t

Get your gear tight player learn to act polite

Get in the whore's head f**k the b**ch you're after the bread

Soothe it out pimp mack with finesse and shawn

And pretty soon you'll have hookers hanging over your arms

But the game is played in dark streets gators and concrete

Your tracks lock is amaze pimps sleave daze

Whores run away set you up to die

But you wanted to live the life cause you did it this fly

The pimp game is the moving target and you ain't that steady

Stay the f**k off the track p**sy you ain't ready

I knocked fifty whores last week twenty fell off

I pimped hard on the last thirty twenty went soft

I left ten down the reign but only one was true

And I still got more b**ches than you Pimp or die

I knocked fifty whores last week twenty fell off

I pimped hard on the last thirty twenty went soft

I left ten down the reign but only one was true

And I still got more b**ches than you Pimp or die

I knocked fifty whores last week twenty fell off

I pimped hard on the last thirty twenty went soft

I left ten down the reign but only one was true

And I still got more b**ches than you Pimp or die

I knocked fifty whores last week twenty fell off

I pimped hard on the last thirty twenty went soft

I left ten down the reign but only one was true

And I still got more b**ches than you Pimp or die