Pimp C - I Know U Strapped lyrics

I know ya strapped
But, you cowards like to play hard
But knowing that you don't wanna
Catch a murder charge
See niggas like to get full
Of that weed and liquor
Snort a line in you mind now you's a killa

Hol' up smoke somethin' bitch
Sweet Jones the Sweet Jones Stories
Know what I'm talking bout? P-IM-P

I know you strapped
But you still a fucking bitch nigga
Ya talkin' bumpkin cause I know
You ain't shit nigga
And if you don't shut the fuck up
You'll get hit nigga
And we'll put seven in your
Stomach through yo Hilfiger
I went to Dallas and some


Bitches tried to test me
But my nuts too big to let
A pussy nigga check me and I ain't laugh
Bitch niggas don't disrespect me
You shoulda killed me
Bitch the first day that you met me

I know ya strapped
But, you cowards like to play hard
But knowing that you don't wanna
Catch a murder charge
See niggas like to get full
Of that weed and liquor
Snort a line in you mind now you a killa

I know ya strapped
But, you cowards like to play hard
But knowing that you don't wanna
Catch a murder charge
See niggas like to get full
Of that weed and liquor
Snort a line in you mind now you's a killa

I told you nigga I don't fuck wit no K rude
When I was young that nigga fucked
Me out some paper dude
But'cha called him to the
Studio that was across
But bitch you almost got
Your homeboy broke off
Cause Uncle Paul was gonna hit
Him from the front door
The whole time I had my
Eyes on this yellow hoe
Tryin' to talk like an OG, better shut up
Before you get you and your homeboys wet up

I know ya strapped
But, you cowards like to play hard
But knowing that you don't wanna
Catch a murder charge
See niggas like to get full
Of that weed and liquor
Snort a line in you mind now you's a killa

I know ya strapped
But, you cowards like to play hard
But knowing that you don't wanna
Catch a murder charge
See niggas like to get full
Of that weed and liquor
Snort a line in you mind now you's a killa

The next night I'm at the
Kitchen makin' hit's and ends
I see some niggas drivin' funny
In a square-like Benz
And sure enough it was that bitch
That put me in the cross
The first line in my mind was to pick him off
I said "fuck him, let's don't do it yet
Let's let him talk
But, if that bitch go for his
Pistol we gon' kill him off"
I told that girl of that mafia life, bitch
And if you ever try it it's
Gon' be repercussions and consequence

I know ya strapped
But, you cowards like to play hard
But knowing that you don't wanna
Catch a murder charge
See niggas like to get full
Of that weed and liquor
Snort a line in you mind now you's a killa

I know ya strapped
But, you cowards like to play hard
But knowing that you don't wanna
Catch a murder charge
See niggas like to get full
Of that weed and liquor
Snort a line in you mind now you's a killa

You niggas week so you call
Houston for the hit
But didn't know that we got gangsta
Niggas all over this bitch
So now you bitches gotta deal with the king
Hoe cause you done crossed me three times
We just can't let that go
And to that phony 2Pac that
Threaten my precious momma
You and me down to get some beats for life
You'll feel the drama
They gon' be flyin' ya to the
Center for that gun-shot trauma
You could get hit in your
Bentley or your purple Impala

I know ya strapped
But, you cowards like to play hard
But knowing that you don't wanna
Catch a murder charge
See niggas like to get full
Of that weed and liquor
Snort a line in you mind now you's a killa

Bitch you ain't no gangsta nigga
Fuck-ass nigga
You ain't slappin' nothing here junior
Better get yo mind right bitch
Dedicated to all you old
Stick daddy-ass niggas

Boy, you should've known not to
Fuck with me bitch X4
Cause, I'm a put it dead on
Yo ass when you reach

You can eat a dick
Ol' 2Pac wanna be-ass nigga
Get your brains blew out on your dashboard
Bitch goin' down
Sweet Jones platinum bitch!

What happened, my brother?
He just laid there shaking
Bleeding like a muthafucka