Big Pimpin Songtext
von JAY‐Z

Everybody in here just bounce
Just bounce
Just bounce
Just bounce
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

I like, ok, let′s go
Uh-uh
Ch, ch, ch
Cyeah, cyeah, cyeah, cyeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh


You know I, thug 'em, hug ′em, love 'em, leave 'em
But I don′t trust or need ′em
Take 'em out the hood, keep ′em looking good
With diamond clusters that I'm freezing
First time they fuss, I′m breezing
Talkin' ′bout, what's the reasons
I'm a pimp in every sense of the word mama
Better trust and believe ′em

In the cut where I keep ′em
'Til I need a what, ′til I need to beat it up then it's
Then it′s beep-beep and I'm picking them up
Let ′em play with the crick in the truck
Many chicks wanna put Jigga's fists in cuffs
Divorce him and split his bucks
Just because you got good sex, I'ma break bread
So you can be living it up

Part with nothing, I be fronting
Me give my heart to a woman
Not for nothing, never happen
I′ll be forever macking
Heart cold as assassins
I got no passion, I got no patience
And I hate waiting
- Get your a- in


And let′s ri-ri-ride
Ch-ch-ch-ch
Let's ri-ri-ride
Ch-ch-ch-ch
Let′s ri-ri-ride
Ch-ch-ch-ch
Let's ri-ri-ride
What we doin′ y'all?

We doin′ (big pimpin'), spendin' cheese
We doin′ big pimpin′ on B-L-A-D-Es
We doin' big pimpin′ up in NYC
It's just that Jigga man, B. Sigel, Memphis Bleek

We doin′ big pimpin', spendin′ cheese
We doin' big pimpin' on B-L-A-D-Es
We doin′ big pimpin′ up in NYC
It's just that Jigga man and Roots band on MTV

On the canopy, my stamina be enough for Pamela Anderson Lee
MTV jam of the week
Made my money too long for gamblin′ with me
But I'm still sitting on blades, hitting on crays
Sitting on the corner of my block, hustling
Getting off K′s, double what I paid
Getting it right through customs

It'll sell by night, its eggshell white
I got so many grams, if the man find out
It will land me in jail for life
But I′m still big pimpin', spending cheese
With B.U.N. B, Pimp C, and Timothy
We got chickens in the back of the truck, laughing it up
Jigga Man, that's what′s up

Big pimpin′, spending cheese
And we be big pimpin' on B-L-A-D-Es
And we be big pimpin′ up in NYC
It's just that Jigga man, B. Sigel, Memphis Bleek

We doin′ big pimpin', spending cheese
We doin′ big pimpin' on B-L-A-D-E
We doin' big pimpin′ up in NYC
It′s just that Jigga man and Roots band on MTV

Bounce
Cyeah, cyeah, cyeah, cyeah, bounce
Uh-uh-uh
Ok ma, I see you, bounce
Ok, alright, come on, bounce, uh

Bounce
I love it, I love it
Bounce
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Y'all section a little weak, all y′all gotta bounce right now, c'mon
Bounce, bounce, bounce

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Beautiful, beautiful
Ok, we at seven now, y′all getting it, beautiful
Beautiful thing, I don't, I don′t think I'ma leave tonight
We got to get kicked
We might have to get kicked out the building, right?
Y'all feel me now right there?

I gotta do all kind of things
Reasonable Doubt, Volume One, Volume Two
Volume Three, Volume Four, Volume Five
Blueprint One, the Blueprint Two, baby
You want some water?
Sure, sure
(I can see and everything)

Hol′ on
It′s kinda warm, you wanna share?
Wow, that's a beautiful thing
Ok
Where′s they love y'all?