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* Starts Rapping at 0:22. {1st Verse:}Sittin in a Lac,Countin a $tack,Hair Slick Back,With a Pimp Hat,Gat in Lap,Ready to Attack,Anybody that's tryina Snatch my Bag.Dont mean to Brag,Shorty lookin Phat,On the Track,Runnin a Lap,$lutty Act$,Makin them $naps,For Goldie Mack,Her Mack Dad,I taught her Dat,That's a Fact,My shit Slaps,Like Mortal Kombat,Addictive like Crack,From the Trap,Makin everybody and they Moma Clap,Makin Haters Mad,Makin Haters Sad,Cuz they Lack,And they Wack,They always Nag,While i Laugh,Not givin a Crap,Cuz I'm Bad,Like FlapjacksI'm Flippin Rack$,Allover the Map,Collectin Tax,Like a Pimp Maniac that's shootin Craps,Then lay my Hand and Break em like GLASS!{The Hook 4x:}Captain Pro can you save a Pimp?Captain Pro can you make me Rich?{2nd Verse:}All on a Hoe,That's my Flow,In Rain or Snow ima get my Dough,Workin these Pro's,Like a Show,Another Day Another Episode,Like a Yo Yo,From High to Low,I price is right then off they go,Avoidin Po Po's,Rentin Mo Mo's,Another Trick Another Pot of Gold,Like a Pharaoh,It's about Control,Possessing Souls like El Diablo,From a Zero,To a Hero,Captian Save A Pimp She's makin Bankroll,Doin Porno's,And more No No's,Makin Mill Tickets like it's the Lotto,From the Ghetto,To a Limo,Makin 6 Figures drivin Lambo's,If i was Latino i'll be Número Uno,Ganar mucho Dinero,Grom aquí a México,El Rey Chulo De Prostituto.{The Hook 4x:}Captain Pro can you save a Pimp?Captain Pro can you make me Rich?{3rd Verse:}It's about makin Cent$ so life make Sense,This ain't Hustle & Flow i pays my Rent,I put that on the Bet,Now watch me Jet,I don't Rest till i see a Paycheck,As the Sun Sets,Into the Next,I have them hoes burned out like Cigarettes,With no Remorse and no Regret,For the love of Fear and more Respect,Psycho Pimpin is my Mindset,On the Frontline like a Pimp Vet,Wanna Bitch about it then catch the Tec,And i don't care about what Set you Rep,Playin with me is like Russian Roulette,Just pull the Trigga yo life could end,Then get dropped like Panties that's Wet,With your eyes lookin like the Letter X,That's what ya get for fuckin with the Best,Yo Bitch chose me now we're in ya Bed,Tec-9 in Hand while she give me Head,Teaching her new Tricks to make my Bread.{The Hook 4x:}Captain Pro can you save a Pimp?Captain Pro can you make me Rich?{Final Verse:}Here's a Prize for my Valentine's,Kimberly, Carry and Tasha Waddap Dimes,Thanks for teachin me how to Survive,Now all i know is Dollar $igns,Shoutout to my first Ladies of the Night,Brandisha & Janis my two Gold Mines,Y'all the reason why I'm Pimpin 4 Life,Real Captain Save A Pimps y'all Better Recognize.[Stops:]

*Starts Freestyling at 0:10. Nick Nack Paddy Wack, I got a Bone. The Sun is Yellow, Like my Hoe. Pussy is Pink, My Dick is Brown. Ridin Eachother, Up and Down. Roses are Red, Violets are Blue. Got her Screaming, "I Love You!" My Gat is Black, Up under the Pillow. Grabbed the Strap, Now I'm out the Window. Baby Blue, The Color of the Sky. As I'm Bouncin, In my Lowride. Swervin Left, Swervin Right. That's when i saw, Red & Blue Lights. Next thing i know, I'm in the Black & White. Beaten by Batons, Day and Night. Then they dumped me, In the Eastside. City of Davis, Where the Crips Lye. In my Red Shirt, Red Jeans. Red Chucks, Y'know I Mean? A car pulls up, Full of Niggas. Dressed in Blue, Drunk off Liquor. They knew off top, I wasn't from there. By the colors, And Braided Hair. Scared up Head, Bloody Red. Straight torn up, Lookin Half Dead. One Hopped Out, Sayin "What's Happenin?" That's when my Knuckles, Started Crackin. Then they Rush, Kickin up Dust. One lip i Bust, One head i Crush. All of a Sudden, A Black Gun Dropped. Then we Paused, Lookin at the Glock. One went Divin, One kept Clashin. That's when the Glock, Started Blastin. My Oh My! The tables had Turned. Welcome to Hell, It's what ya Earned. Red over Here, Red over There, Here Red There Red, Everybody Gets Lead! Now they Dead, Slumped and Limp. I spit in they face, Then emptied the Clip. Took they Money, Took they Keys. Then drove over, Their Bodies. Back in Hood, On 107. Time to send a Cop, To Piggy Heaven. A Week Later, After Healing Up. It's time for Revenge, On a Cop Punk. Later that day, We cracked the Plan. 12 O'clock, With Guns in Hand. Here comes Popo, Commin Home. Cock the Strap, Here we Go! Masks are Red, Silent as a Mouse. Door Unlocked, We in the House. Dressed in Black, From Head to Toe. The Moon is White, Shining our Chrome. Money is Green, Just like your Stash. Now give it up, Or that's ya Ass. The Van is Black, Waiting Outside. Let's Bounce Back, In Tha Ride. [Goldie Sings:] Hush Little Piggy, Don't you Cry. We gonna feed y'all, To the K9's. Well lookie here, We've Arrived. At the Sewers, Time to Die! This for MLK, Malcolm X. And everyone else, I Forget. Left they ass, With the Dogs. All Chewed up, Now they Gone. [Stops:] Goldie Mack Laughs like a Psychopath: HeheheHAHAHAHA AAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!

Goldie Starts Rapping at 0:11. {The Hook:} Mobstas don't kill when they get played, Real True Mobstas kill to get paid. Movin On Business is are main trait, Money Over Bitches is are main trade. Ain't nothang but a MOB Thang, Strivin to get it made in the shade. Cuz really after the end of the day, We all just tryina get paid in the game. {1st Verse:} Make Or Break is how the motto goes, From makin dope, To breakin hoes. Breakin everything, To make money flow, Makin y'all kiss our rings just like the Pope. We don't play, We dont joke, We the last thing you wanna owe. What's mines is ours what's yours we own, Don't pay up we'll slit cha throat. We just Members of Businessmen, Organized into a deadly clan. Kidnappin rival's with perfect plan's, Hold em for Ransom in Murder Van's. Run! Run! Run! As fast as you can, We'll catch you like the Gingerbread Man! It's just business never personal friend, Now cough it up or it's Curtains!. {The Hook: Goldie Mack} Mobstas don't kill when they get played, Real True Mobstas kill to get paid. Movin On Business is are main trait, Money Over Bitches is are main trade. Ain't nothang but a MOB Thang, Strivin to get it made in the shade. Cuz really after the end of the day, We all just tryina to get paid in the game. {2nd Verse:} Movement Of Ballers is the gang, MOBilized Soldiers is how we bang. Organized Criminals straight makin bank, Always silent don't mention names. If you ain't MOB Then you can't hang, If you can't hang just stay in yo lane. We got no time to hang with lames, Don't blame us just charge it to the game. My Own Business is the frame of mind, That's the mindset of a wiseguy. Trust nobody be down for your crime, Always have Plan B and always think twice. Man Or Bitch is the way of life, Always be nice but cold as ice. Make sure yo enemy's stay in fright, And that's your key to stay alive. {The Hook:} Cuz the MOB don't kill when they get played, Real True Mobstas kill to get paid. Movin On Business is are main trait, Money Over Bitches is are main trade. Ain't nothang but a MOB Thang, We all strivin to get it made in the shade. Cuz really after the end of the day, We all just tryina get paid in the game. {3rd Verse:} Men Of Business settin up shop, Taking over everything on yo block. Cleaning out hoods just like a mop, Eather by Fists, Bats, or by a Glock. 12 Gage Shotty make ya head flip flop, Extended Clips that'll make ya B Walk. It don't stop till the casket drop, It's eather our way or weasle go POP! It's an offer you can't refuse, Oh so you denied us? Okay Cool. Time to put a hit on you, Let's send them Goons that leave no clues. Now yo crew is droppin by two's, Now y'all on the WCTR News. Face down in the river lookin like a fool, With the fishes singing the Blues. [Stops:]

Goldie starts Rapping at 0:21. {1st Verse:} M.O.B, What does it mean? Make Or Break, I'm a Pimp Machine. It's Purse First, Ass Last, Used to Simp but that's the past. Now I'm bout Cash, More chill than Jazz, Sportin clothes with Class, Countin money like Math, Watch yo Hoe i mite Snatch, Then make a Dash, Then hit the Gas, Clownin Suckas in my Path. The Task on my Ass, Aimin for my Stash, But can't catch it, Cuz Pimp's think fast! So Nick Nack Paddy Wack, Give a Pimp a Hat, I'm Moonwalkin on you Haters, Like Mike Jack. Smooth Criminal, And that's a Fact, Like a Original, Playa Mack, Straight High Roller, Is why they mad, Always Sober, I never Lack. *The Hook 1:05 -1:27. {2nd Verse:} Round and Round and Round we go, Where we headed? Nobody knows, Up in Heaven, Or Down Below? Wherever it is, We goin Fosho. Playas make the world go round, One false move We'll put you down, Ball or Fall, Is the rythm of the sound, When we ridin, Thru yo town. Hang with a Rat? Naw i don't do dat, I'll slap a Snitch up till they turn Blue Black, Pour gas on em, Light a Match, Then watch em Smoke up, Like a $20 Sack, Some say why it gotta be like that? Cuz life's a bish and that's a fact, Life's so cold, Ya gotta Laugh, Then you Die, And can't comeback. *The Hook 2:10 - 2:32. {Final Verse:} I'm from where the Hoe's get laid, And the Pimps get paid, While she's standin on the corner, I'm sittin in the shade. The Crips and Bloods, Kill all the time, I work a Hoe to Death, It's Pimp on mine, I ain't gone laugh, I ain't gone cry, All ima do, Is Pimp or Die. I don't Chase em, I Replace em, Hoes always come, A Dime A Dozen. Turnin Tramps, Into Champs, Workin em like Ants, Growin Mail like Plants. I make em Suck My Dick, And i do me Daily, I Nut in they Butt, Cuz Pimps have no Babies. It ain't no Love, In Pimpin n Hoein, Just Us and Lust, And the Money Rollin. I'd rather have no Kids, Pimpin Escorts, Than to be a Simp, On Child Support. [Stops:] *The Hook 3:15 - 3:45. [The song stops

*The Lyrics starts at 0:25. {1st Verse:} It all happened a long time ago, I almost got smoked over a hoe. I think y'all already know how the story goes, When i caught them two countin my dough. Oh y'all thought that was the end of the show? This is just the next Episode. So sit back relax and enjoy my flow, About this hoe name Sunny Monroe. {Sings Chorus:} Sunny you burn me uuuuuuuuup! You such a Sluuuuuuuuut! You got no Looooooooove! Always greedy for Buuuuuuuuuck$ You shady as a Muuuuuuuuug! But addictive as Fuuuuuuuuuck! Just like Syruuuuuuuuup! Ya got me Stuck! {2nd Verse:} Ah shit, here we go again. About these slutty women. Everything I'm sayin is 100 Percent, To all you simps y'all better repent. Cuz these hoes are nothin but trouble, Especially when they're adorable. But they're straight unlovable, And deadly like a needle to a bubble. The thing is i didn't just had only Sunny, I ended up finding another honey's. Cuz i got tired of Sunny playing me, So i found me another Shorty. It all started after that same day, When that pimp almost put me in the grave. I Almost got popped like a pimple, You would've thought i was untouchable. Sunny was blowing up my pager, I was ignoring it cuz i hated her. That was the day i became a player, She played me so i'ma play her. So later at night i was cruisin lonely, Heart broken bumpin Oldies. Then i saw this Snow Bunny, Flaggin me down lookin hella sexy. She was a lady of the night, I rode up on her like a Black Knight. Her name was Megan and was dime, I was ready to dance with her in the pale moonlight. I went to the store to buy condoms, Cuz i was about to get all up in her bottom. Cuz i didn't want another baby moma, Cuz i didn't want anymore of dat drama. So we did it like this we did it like that, I was wearing out that Pussycat. I licked it like this i sucked like that, I beat it up like a Baseball Bat. I did what i feel and i did what i liked, From up down to left and right. But deep down in my heart inside, These words kept playin in my mind. {Sings Chorus:} Sunny you burn me uuuuuuuuup! You such a Sluuuuuuuuut! You got no Looooooooove! Always greedy for Buuuuuuuuuck$ You shady as a Muuuuuuuuug! But addictive as Fuuuuuuuuuck! Just like Syruuuuuuuuup! Ya got me Stuck! {3rd Verse:} Then one day, At the Beach, We fucked on the sand Missionary. Then i saw these shadows behind me! * Music slows down Gunshots! Bang! Bang! Bang!, Tat Tat Tat! Was the sounds of us gettin under attacked! My girl Megan got grazed by a Mac, Then i rolled over onto my back. Looked up and guess did i see? It was Sunny and her pimp daddy. She was lookin at me hella angry, The look on her face was pure jealousy, Then i saw a teardrop rolled down her eye. Then she got the nerve to say "WHY!??" I'm like "BITCH ARE YOU HIGH?" But i said that all in my mind, Cuz i didn't want to die. But just when Julius was about to end my life, Sunny moved his gun and kept me alive. Long story short me and Megan survived. Then one day i was drivin my lowride, Then Sunny ringed me up at night. She wanted to make up for old times. Blame it on the lust but i was like "Aight!" So i picked her up around midnight, She hopped right on the back of my bike. Then we rode all the way to Bayside, She whispered somthin that made my eyes wide. She wanted to fuck the shit outta me, So i started to play with her wet Pussy. Then i stopped my bike and teased her Coochie, Then dropped her home hella horny. Then i was back fuckin her again, Like 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10. Playin house like Barbie & Ken, Then leave her house with a fonky scent. That girl Sunny was addictive as hell, She had me under her Simp Spell. And this ain't the end of this lusty tale, Cuz i got more hoes i gotta tell.

{1st Verse:} Live by the gun that's how it is, Die by the gun that how we live. Everyday it's yellow tape, Someone got lit like a birthday cake. Where you from? What set you claim? Click Click Bang! Said the wrong thang. Now one in the grave and one in the pen, Never gonna see the light again. All cuz of that Red Blue and Green, But now it's different for B's & C's. Now it's Set on Set, Clique on Clique, Homie on Homie Anybody get it, Junkies like Zombies on every block, Hoe's on the Stroll, Clockin Gwap. Cartel and Cops, Pushin Caine, And the Mayor's on Crack ain't that a shame. {The Hook:} It's plain to see, The City of LS has drove me crazy, Insaaaane! It's plain to see, The City of LS has drove me crazy, Insaaaane! {2nd Verse:} This the Land of the Killas, Land of the Free, Now let's take a ride thru the H Double O.D. Shotty's, Uzi's and AK's, Tec's and 9's is how we play. Watch how you point keep yo eyes to ya self, Throwin up fingers is bad for ya health. Watch the colors and hats you choose, Or end up on WCTR News. Watch every car that's ridin by, Cuz this the home of the Drive By. So many bodies in the cemetery, So many wall graffiti it's scary. I lost so many you lost some too, How did we turn LS into a dang Zoo? It's like game of Ghetto Chess. But that's how it is in the streets of LS. {The Hook:} It's plain to see, The City of LS has drove me crazy, Insaaaane! It's plain to see, The City of LS has drove me crazy, Insaaaane! It's plain to see, The City of LS has drove me crazy, Insaaaane! It's plain to see, The City of LS has drove me crazy, Insaaaane! {3rd Verse:} Ain't no love in these LS Streets, Look into the eyes of these thug baby's. Broken spirits with hearts like ice, It's all rooted in their early life. Daddy's not home, Broken Household, Mama's on Dope and became a Hoe. Now the kid's has no direction, Gettin raised by the ghetto Section. Better keep an eye on where your kid's hang, Cuz the Streets of L.S is full of gangs. From Grove Street to Froum Drive, Them B's & C's Kill all the time. Life gets crazy on the Eastside, It's the land of where the Mama's Cry. From Rancho to Cypress, Them Ese's leavin bodies Lifeless. All the Beaches like the Wild Wild West. Just like the rest of South L.S. Vespucci Beach, aint no joke, They smoke Dope and cut yo throat. Don't let that Vinewood Sign fool you, Cuz even in the Hills it's Gangstas too. They started from the bottom to the top, But even at the top you can still get got. Ain't no love in the inner City, And they wonder why I'm crazy. {The Hook} It's plain to see, The City of LS has drove me crazy, Insaaaane! It's plain to see, The City of LS has drove me crazy, Insaaaane! It's plain to see, The City of LS has drove me crazy, Insaaaane! It's plain to see, The City of LS has drove me crazy, Insaaaane! {STOPS:}

The lyrics starts at 0:22. {The Hook 2X:} Mmmmm, It feels so good. Sss, Aaah, Ya got me hooked. Ooohyeaaa, Give it to me. Mmm love that Punani. {1st Verse:} Mmmmm, i gots a Sugar Tooth, For that Wet, Slippery, Smooth. Ohyea baby just like that, Spin around lady let me smack that back. Up Down Up Down Side to Side, Bounce it honey make me wanna ride. I gotta have it like a Rabbit, 24/7, Like a bad habit. Push yo back on to the bed, Leme rub you down make yo legs spread. One hand on the Titties a finger on the Pussy, As you can see i ain't no Rookie. Lickin in circles suffocating ya lunges, Watch me clean it out with my tounge. Blah La-Di-La-La-La, Is what i say make you scream Aaaaah! {The Hook 2X:} Mmmmm, It feels so good. Sss, Aaah, Ya got me hooked. Ooohyeaaa, Give it to me. Mmm i love that Punani. {Final Verse} Mmmmm, I do mines like this, I finna do the slide like this, Go all inside yo behind like this. Grab yo Ponytail and ride like this. Ohyeaaa, Beat it up like this, Smack it like a drum like this. Bet cha never been done like this, Bet cha love havin fun like this. Oh go ahead and admit it, Your way too far gone to quit it. The deeper i go as i dig it, I hit the G-Spot now you feel lit. Soon we sped our pace as i hit it, Your Punani starts to really drip it. Now the bed gets wet as we did it, Bed rockin makin sounds like a Cricket. Now i feel the cream of yo Punani, Rainin on me like a Tsunami. Yeah i know it's like a drug, Round after Round ya can't get enough. Now we lay us down to sleep, Gotcha lookin for me like Little Bo Peep. Oh don't play dumb like we just friends, Cuz the next day we at it again. {The Hook 4X:} Mmmmm, It feels so good. Sss, Aaah, Ya got me hooked. Ooohyeaaa, Give it to me. Mmm i love that Punani [Stops:] Goldie Mack says: Heheh yeaaa it's a butt naked thang......