Lyrics
To all you kind!
And to all of you sad!
To all of you ladies,
And you call yourself playing.
Ain't nobody knows the game you wanna play,
believe me when I say.
Let's keep some good!
To all you kind!
And to all of you sad!
To all of you ladies,
And you caught yourself playing.
And especially to all of your living! Living! Living!
And you call yourselves pimping.
To all you kind!
And to all of you sad
And especially to all of your living! Living! Living!
And you call yourselves pimping.
[Play that beat.]
[Hard day.]
