Somebody Gotta Do It (Pimpin' Ain't Easy) 1987 Ice T

TrekSomebody Gotta Do It (Pimpin' Ain't Easy)

Artis: Ice T

Album: Rhyme Pays

Waktu rilis: 14-02-1987

Somebody Gotta Do it (Pimpin' Ain't Easy) (Explicit LP Version) - Ice T

My lifestyles crazy,I'm luxury lazy

So much gold that jewelry don't phase me

Cordless phone,eight or nine homes

Girlies on my Jammie with Ice-T Jones

 

Bank account boomin',fast lane zoomin'

Known around the world for my high post groomin'

Mac like a preacher,love like a teacher

Got a girl who lives in Paris

When I want her I beep her

Too many clothes,gotta rag top rolls

1.000 Watt system and my speakers are boose

I kick it like a champ,I thought you knew it

But pimpin' ain't easy

But somebody gotta do it

 

Yo Ice, they want you

to be on Lifestyle for Rich and Famous

Man, hang up on that fool!

 

Yo Ice, what you're doing

with that fourth cord on the floor

Homeboy, that's the carpet man!

 

Yo man,

what you're doing with all this money,

all over this floor man?

Get the vaccum, dude!

 

Yo man,

there's ten girls waiting in the bedroom

They been there for a week,

another day won't hurt!

My thumbs are tired just from countin' cash

 

No more room in my diamond stash

 

Filin' my nails is such a tirin' task

 

Gold knobs on my benzo dash

Five freaks just to comb my hair

 

Monograms on my underwear

 

Bodyguards around so please don't dare

 

You're takin' a chance

if you just stop and stare

Livin' my life is just so hard to do

 

Makin' deals a million one or two

 

Buyin' new cars for my entire crew

 

Matching Ferraris,E's black,mine's blue

Can't swin a lap in my pool

because it's just too long

Could never go broke

because my banks too strong

 

No matter what I do

I simply can't go wrong

And I'll make money,

I don't need this damn song

But somebody's gotta do it

You want this rope,

but that go one ten thousand one's twenty

Yo, I don't care man,

put it on the dog man!

Yo Ice, what you're gonna do,

we got a house on Parsberg, half built

Man, I don't like it no more, tear it down,

I don't need no more houses!

Yo Ice, Gucci, Louie and Fila wanna sponser you

Man, I told you, I don't need no more clothes

Man!!

 

When I walk in a joint,

punks always look at me hard

Because I wear enough gold to tie a dog in a yard

Cold maxin' in my mansion so big it's silly

Got a butler named Humphry and a maid named Milly

Mink sheets on my bed,that's what I said

Gourmet chefs in my kitchen so that I can get fed

So tired of sailin' on my boat I might just Helicopter

 

To my jet and catch a midnight flight

So many girls in my book,it weighs a ton

Gotta leave the damn country just to have some fun

Private suite at the track to watch the ponies run

And there ain't nothin' in the world

That me and "E" ain't done

But somedody gotta do it

Yo Ice, it's Brandal Rays man,

he wants to know can he hang out with you and E

Man, would you tell that fool!

to get off my jamie man

 

Yo yo yo Ice,

 

your homeboy at Marker Show just caught up,

wants to borrow some more money

No Problem! small thing to a gaint,

 

cause somedody gotta do it!!

 

***Lirik didapat dari pihak ketiga***

Album default
00:00/00:00
(0)