Somethin 2 Think About

[Intro: Haystak]
Kingpin motherfuckin' Skinny Pimp
And Haystak mack motherfuckin' million on the same track?
Now that's something to think about

For all those that stay down
One love, love

[Verse 1: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Kid we push race state to state
You can fake like you straight
You can hate anyway
Don't play trick shake like a snake
Don't come up in my face
I'll take you to the Gimisum dungeon real late
Where your ass ain't safe
And somebody gotta go
Cuz you bitches move slow and you fuckin' with me though
Whoa, you can die like Kenny
Cuz Kenny ain't skinny
And I ain't temp dog skinny pimp got plenty
Fans pumpin up real shit
Fuck them other niggas
Tricks know they goin
Hoes flossin' like some killas
Rookies it's on now
It's on now
BLAM
Don't touch the nuts boy I done laid you down
Before you can lay me you said yeah
The cap is goin
I eat the trick 'cause all you foods be gone
We could strap up
We could click click H click click BLAOW
In your talkin' big mouth now
How you like me now?

[Hook: Haystak & Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Just trying to give ya'll
What you want what you want
Something to think about

Just trying to give ya'll
What you want what you want
Something to figure out

Must be a better way
What you want what you want
A bigger rout
Just trying to give ya'll
What you want what you want
Something to think about

[Verse 2: Haystak]
I got people on them bustas that's headed to the pen
I was brought up bein broke I'm not fixin to pretend
Couldn't afford cassetes so I stole them bitches
I was addicted to that old school shit
Haystak mack mill is hard as hell
Been here 30 minutes I'm already making bail
500 dollars that I can't put back
In case I'm robbed or arrested and they keep me from my sack
And I'm a re-up with the quickness be right back in business
Learn that lesson small timing
Steal, nickel and dimin'
Before diamonds was all that rappers rapped about
Before the pistol play suckas got straight knocked out
Before the player hating and the flagrant fakin'
When Rick Ross was still slangin' ready rocks for Reagan
You never run when you see the police
You don't run til' them hoes scream "Free"

[Hook: Haystak & Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Just trying to give ya'll
What you want what you want
Something to think about

Just trying to give ya'll
What you want what you want
Something to figure out

Must be a better way
What you want what you want
A bigger rout
Just trying to give ya'll
What you want what you want
Something to think about

[Verse 3a: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
We have them bustas screamin raid
Run up then ya spray
Shine on your shade
All of us are made
Men over here
We for real about this right here
I'mma tell you like this right here
Everything we do is pure
Like bird from the three shot collers we ready
No judgement til they know me cuz I'm all about the gravy
Keepin' it quiet is the best way you can stop from backsliding
While you hidin' we ridin gangsta walkin' and drivin'

[Verse 3b: Haystak]
Kiss the sky begin to come down from the high
Split a perfecto because I mental need to let go
Select hoes who know how to keep they mouth closed
Fine hoes who like Crown Royal and hydro
Quit packin benzo cuz I feel like I created karma
They would eventually end up costing me a arm
A leg maybe a couple to the body
I've connected but face it
I'm no John Gotti
Even Vito Corleone
Got caught flippin at the food stand
While someone was 'posed to be watching his back
Closed casket sheets over the bodies of my dead friends
So many tears been shed through my ink pen

[Hook: Haystak & Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Just trying to give ya'll
What you want what you want
Something to think about

Just trying to give ya'll
What you want what you want
Something to figure out

Must be a better way
What you want what you want
A bigger rout
Just trying to give ya'll
What you want what you want
Something to think about