Comin' through, bumpin' screw, blowin' sweet red hair Bitches slippin' I ain't trippin' it's a family affair If ya click ain't brandin' then ya click ain't shit Most niggas come around ya just to ride ya dick Cause ya got deep investments in the girl called crack And ya pimp her and ya pipe her and she pay fo' yo Lac Fool, you make a lot of money but cha' talk too much Countin' chickens that ain't there'll get cha' caught in a fuss Makin' false accusations, fake boot in yo mug Niggas trippin on that click'll take yo life and yo drugs Cause out here ain't no love, just Miller's and killers And some trilla life ass niggas, pimpin' hoes like gorillas Niggas in Caddys say scrilla but to me it's just ends I'd rather roll 96' Lac than a 83' Benz If you got murderers in yo family put cho' blunt in the air Flippin' and dippin' me and yo chicken, it's a family affair
[Hook: Pimp C]
Candy paint, sweets and dank, it's a family affair Candy paint, sweets and dank, it's a family affair It's a family affair, it's a family affair Candy paint, sweets and dank, it's a family affair Candy paint, sweets and dank, it's a family affair Candy paint, sweets and dank, it's a family affair It's a family affair, it's a family affair Candy paint, sweets and dank, it's a family affair
[Bun B]
Port Arthur, Texas represented by long lines and G's Where niggas'll fuck you out cho' money, yo mind, yo keys From the days of Pugh boys, tries and Mickey D's fight The fact that Beans was tight, B.V. on Sunday night We had the first family, C and Mr. Chris Brown My niggas DJ and Leroy was puttin' shit down My DJ burns Volvo, Ski-Daddy and Big Mitch J.B. and Big Bun one crazy son of a bitch Y.G.'s, Lil' Daze, Rat Raw, and Ty B. and the rest The Louis Manor Posse, some of Port Arthur's best And Carver Terrace, known as Jesse Prince House Westside got that way and that power will dismiss y'all BJ, Savanah, 5-0-3, 8th Street and mini-mart Reventual and Beverly's is full of fools with plenty heart And Villa, Main, Jefferson, Rampart longs in ya face With Swisha Sweet Houses all over the place Cause it's a family affair
[Hook]
[Bun B]
Hold up, gots to holla at the playas from my city Real, trill ballers makin' half ass hustlers look shitty Talkin' bout Linda Brown, Kita Shirley scratch That chicken coupe, with a flock of birds ready to hatch Lil' Earl, Big Boy fool and Percy Blake our brew Lil' Block, O.B., Squeak can't forget about you B.J., Kiyay, Spoon-Guy we been down here long Lil' Lynn and K-I-R yeah them boys real strong Gary Ellis, B. Cricket, Dooky, Shandre Shagg J-Will, Kite, the sinuses'll kill smokin' big bags Wreckin' Crew, R-B-J, Lucky's in the shack Yeah that P.A. click, they got them stacks and that's a fact
[Pimp C]
I'm a pimp ass nigga, so I collect riches Don't spend my time trickin' with hoes Ain't supposed to hang with no snitches Now niggas down with this, or down for offerin' shallow pockets But when the drama jump down ain't nobody down but cha' mama Some women fuck they men a lot, they think they pussy the bomb No matter how much she fuck him, he in another bitch arm And even though you sucked the mushroom head of his dick He still gon' go back to them hoes cause in his heart he a trick And yo bank account lookin' low My pimpin' is straight lookin' thick She's see the ho and I'm the pimp and straight dis this shit You can't say ya guard low and ya covers is bare One of my hoes just broke a trick and it's a family affair
[Hook]
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