Lyrics Straight Cadillac Pimpin' - 8Ball , MJG
I'm
so
cold,
I
need
a
coat
in
the
kitchen
I
bust
two
verses,
then
go
into
intermission
No
way
you
can
provoke
my
vision
I,
dont
play
I
make
a
hoe
pay
a
commission
Baby,
come
on
you
know
I
wrote
compositions
That
make
niggaz
wish
they
never
spoke
while
they
were
spittin
I'm
so
ready
I'm
bout
to
blow
from
the
tension
Like
surprise
you
dont
even
know
what
you
gettin
I'm
becomin
quick
at
gettin
slow??
Cant
throw
my
position,
I
flow
with
persition
Is
a
must
a
keep
it
on
the
low
in
addition
To
all
my
weapons
and
no
ammunition
MJG,
and
I'm
so
in
attention
I
see
you
tryin
to
creep
me
for
my
dough,
why
you
trippin
Youse
a
shipwreck
nigga
when
you
broke
co-mission
Jesse
Jackson
cant
help
you
with
the
Hope
Coalition
Well,
I'm
spendin
loose
Got
nothing
to
lose
Got
nothing
to
prove
Its
not
easy
to
do
I
got
the
streets
in
my
pocket
With
the
hating
better
stop
Straight
Cadillac
Pimpin'
Young
nigga
better
listen
If
I
should
die,
before
I
wake
Roll
me
sum
up,
make
sho
I'm
straight
Make
sho
my
cup
filled
up
with
yak
Make
sho
my
paper
come
in
stacks
I
come
through
like
a
mack,
truck
rumbling
streets
Big
Boy
hit
tracks
straight
pummeling
beats
Rock
hard
like
coke
in
a???
Pay
top
dollar
for
the
hot
product
indeed,
yeah
Turn
it
up
and
get
addicted
to
it
And
have
raw
music
soon
as
you
listen
to
it
Jump
up
like
a
old
fat
lady
at
church
Jump
back
like
a
uncut
thang
at
work
Mang,
hop
in
and
take
a
ride
with
a
pimp
nigga
Fire
the
green
up
and
let
me
shoot
the
shit
witcha
Talk
slick
till
I
make
a
chick
get
the
picture
Just
a
page
outta
fat
boy
ghetto
adventures
Listen,
I'm
a
titan
on
the
mic
Original,
them
weak
niggaz
bite
what
I
write
Oh
Lord,
we
going
to
get
it
jumpin
like
revival
Survival,
Straight
from
my
street
bible
These
verses
are
must
rip,
dont
slip,
pimp
a
bitch
Put
on
your
look,
best
outfit,
get
rich
This
here,
get
you
out
of
your
seat
fo
sho
Jump
up,
get
crunk
like
you
got
the
Holy
Ghost
Ay
Yo,
collection
plate,
be
straight,
dont
hate
Indicate,
no
shape,
no
plate
Dont
Hate,
pay
away,
make
a
pimp,
pockets
straight
VISA,
check,
cash,
any
city,
any
state
Deep
Down,
in
the
country,
in
the
hills,
makin
deals
No
ex-aggeration,
it
is
what
it
is
Come
on,
you
aint
never
heard
shit
like
this
Two
Pimps
spittin
game
right
out
pu-pils
1 Album Intro
2 You Don't Want Drama
3 Straight Cadillac Pimpin'
4 We Do It
5 The Streets
6 Mad Rapper - Interlude
7 Shot Off
8 When It's On
9 Trying To Get At You
10 Baby Girl
11 Get a Kit
12 Forever
13 Look At The Grillz
14 Living Legends - Interlude
15 Don't Make
16 Memphis City Blues
17 Gangsta
18 Confessions
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