ABM Lyrics for the day

Too Short Lyrics
Hard On A Bitch Lyrics
"Something like this""Pimpin ain't.. pimpin ain't dead.." [2X](background scratch: "Hard on a bitch")

[Too $hort]I'm so hard on a bitch niggaI mean it's nothin though, you know I'm from the townEverythang on a bitchThat's how we do it("I'm hard on a bitch, go ask my first ho")

I'm not nice to these hoes, most of the time
I say what the fuck, is on my mind
I grab my pen, and write a rhyme
And say somethin 'bout a bitch on every line
She just gave me 800, a G last night
She could pay me for years and couldn't be my wife
Everybody talkin 'bout, how these pimps be funny
A bitch couldn't lock me down with Whitney's money
Some niggaz get paid but they're not the boss
Cain't even show off, stop and floss... without askin permission
Why you bitch-ass niggaz always askin yo' bitch
If you can do thangs, what'chu wanna do mayne?
You wanna help your girl step up her shoe game?
Take her shoppin, just to get it poppinYou weak for the pussy and you know you need to stop it

[Chorus: Too $hort]Hard on a bitch, I'm hard on a bitchI'm hard on a bitch so hard on a bitchHard on a bitch, I'm hard on a bitchI'm hard on a bitch I'm so hard on a beee-itch![Too $hort]
But you ain't though, and you cain't flow
She's a pro, but you ain't know
You so soft, you ain't pimpin these hoes
You take 'em to the mall and buy expensive clothes
And let her drive your car, so you can say you're fuckin
She disrespects you and don't pay you nothin
But that's you - cause if it was me
She'll be comin to the table with a meal to eat
And I stay hungry, I like hoes that make money
You got a pussy, and they want it
So give it to 'em and collect the fee
Buy some mo' shoes and give the rest to me
Cinderella and her glass slipper
They say, a lot of fuckin makes yo' ass biggerI say, keep fuckin make my ass richerWhile yo' booty and my pockets get thicker[Chorus]

The ABM Scene

Wonderment in this meaning
Those that know simply understand the deep things
That there is darkness even when the sun gleams

Angry

Caustic inhibitions released
A product of scene and experiences
Crossing me will be most evident
The dark flames forever lit
Constantly ready to drop it and handle it

Anger only comes when it’s a necessary event
Zero to sixty the next thing happening
No time to prepare for it
Just captured in the blaze of it
Framed in the graveness it gives

Black

The strong centered man
One who is abrasive as he is supportive
The isolated leader of things unrevealed
Defined by strife and strain
Encased in his internal inferno flame

Holding the world upon his shoulders
He grumbles and mumbles at times
Yet still gets the jobs done
Mood unable to define his dedication to what is
The back bone, labored support stone

Man

Presence of mind to hold his place in time
Carving more than a single niche in minds
The altercation amongst the time lines
Standing tall even during the falls

Through failure and fault being true to the cause
Cryptic mentality a severe dent in true reality
Others unable to see a whisp of the core substantiality

Understanding the ABM
Something that is a very difficult concept
All that is seen mostly is our angered responses
There is way more than that
Just refrain from negatively crossing our paths

Quick to anger and hold it all in with or without a mask
Simply on his Grind time tasks
Battling against the evils present, current and past

An Army of One
The ABM man


From the Chocolatezeus collection 10/13/06 ©