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Linkin Park

Big Pimpin' / Papercut

 

Big Pimpin' / Papercut

(album: Collision Course - 2004)


[Jay-Z and Mike Shinoda:]
Ha ha
You're wasting your talent, Randy

Yeah
Ready?

[Mike Shinoda:]
It's like I'm paranoid looking over my back
It's like a whirlwind inside of my head
It's like I can't stop what I'm hearing within
It's like the face inside is right

[Mike Shinoda and Chester Bennington:]
Why does it look like night today?
Something inside's not right today
Why am I so uptight today?
Paranoia's all I got left
I don't know what stressed me first
Or how the pressure was fed
But I know just what it feels like
To have a voice in the back of my head
It's like a face that I hold inside
Face that awakes when I close my eyes
Face that watches every time they lie
Face that laughs every time they fall
And watches everything

So you know that when it's time to sink or swim
That the face inside is hearing me
Right underneath my skin

[Mike Shinoda:]
It's like I'm paranoid looking over my back
It's like a whirlwind inside of my head
It's like I can't stop what I'm hearing within
It's like the face inside is right

[Jay-Z:]
You know I thug 'em, fuck 'em, love 'em, leave 'em
'Cause I don't fucking need 'em
Take 'em out the hood, keep 'em looking good
But I don't fucking feed 'em
First time they fuss I'm breezing
Talking 'bout, "What's the reasons?"
I'm a pimp in every sense of the word, bitch
Better trust than believe 'em
In the cut where I keep 'em
'Til I need a nut, 'til I need to beat the guts
Then it's "beep beep" and I'm picking 'em up
Let 'em play with the dick in the truck
Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist in cuffs
Divorce him and split his bucks
Just because you got good head, I'mma break bread
So you can be living it up? Shit I...
Parts with nothing, y'all 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.
Hoe, get your ass in

And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE. Check 'em out now
RI-I-I-I-I-IDE, yeah
And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE. Check 'em out now
RI-I-I-I-I-IDE, yeah

We doing big pimping, we spending Gs
Check 'em out now
Big pimping, on B.L.A.D.'s
We doing big pimping up in N.Y.C.
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B
Yo yo yo, big pimping, spending Gs
We doing big pimping, on B.L.A.D.'s
We doing big pimping up in N.Y.C.
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B (b...)

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?