Hahaha, wasting your talent Randy!
Yeah, you’re ready?

It’s like I’m paranoid, lookin’ over my back
It’s like a whirlwind inside of my head
It’s like I can’t stop what I’m hearing within
It’s like the face inside is right
 [bad word] on!

Why does it look like night today?
Something insides is not right today
Why am I so uptight today?
Paranoia’s all I got left
I don’t know what stressed me first
Or how the pressure was fed
But I know just what it feels like
To have a voice in the back of my head
It’s like a face that I hold inside
face that awakes when I close my eyes
face that watches everytime they lie
face that laughs everytime they fall
(And watches everything)
So you know that when it’s time to sink or swim
That face inside is hearing me
Right underneath my skin

It’s like I’m paranoid, lookin’ over my back
It’s like a whirlwind inside of my head
It’s like I can’t stop what I’m hearing within
It’s like the face inside is right

You know I — thug ’em, [bad word] ’em, love ’em, leave ’em
Cause I don’t [bad word]  need em
Take ’em out the hood, keep ’em lookin’ good
But I don’t [bad word]  feed ’em
First time they fuss I’m breezin’
Talkin ’bout, «What’s the reasons?»
I’m a pimp in every sense of the word, [bad word] 
Better [bad word] than believe’ em
In the cut where I keep ’em
’til I need a nut, ’til I need to beat the guts
Then it’s, beep beep and I’m pickin’ ’em up
Let ’em play with the [bad word] in the [bad word] 
Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist in cuffs
Divorce him and split his bucks
Just because you got good head, I’m a break bread
So you can be livin’ it up? [bad word] I
Parts with nothin’, y’all be frontin’
Me give my heart to a woman?
Not for nothin’, never happen
I’ll be forever mackin’
Heart cold as assassins, I got no passion
I got no patience
And I hate waitin’
Hoe get yo’ [bad word] in
And let’s ri-i-i-i-i-ide
check ’em out now
ri-i-i-i-i-ide, yeah
And let’s ri-i-i-i-i-ide
check ’em out now
ri-i-i-i-i-ide, yeah

We doin’
big pimpin’, we spendin’ G’s
Check ’em out now
Big pimpin’, on B.L.A.D.’s
We doin’
big pimpin’ up in N.Y.C.
It’s just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B.U.N.
Yo yo yo
big pimpin’, spendin’ G’s
We doin’
big pimpin’, on B.L.A.D.’s
We doin’
big pimpin’ up in N.Y.C.
It’s just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B.U.N.B-B-