Jay-Z – Big Pimpin (Guitar)

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[Hook] E E E E E F# E F# E D# D# D# D# C# D# E F# E [Intro]

E
Uh, uh uh uh

It's big pimpin baby (thats right)

B
It's big pimpin, spendin G's

Feel me uh-huh uhh, uh-huh

E
Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah

B
Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah

[Verse]

E
You know I thug 'em, fuck 'em, love 'em, leave 'em

Cause I don't fuckin' need 'em

B
Take 'em out the hood, keep 'em lookin' good

But I don't fuckin' feed 'em

E
First time they fuss I'm breezin'

Talkin' about, "What's the reasons?"

B
I'm a pimp in every sense of the word

Bitch, better trust and believe 'em

E
In the cut where I keep 'em

'Til I need a nut, 'til I need to beat the guts

B
Then it's "beep beep" and I'm pickin' them up

Let 'em play with the dick in the truck

E
Many chicks wanna put Jigga's fists in cuffs

Divorce him and split his bucks

B
Just because you got good head

I'ma break bread, so you can be livin' it up?

E
Shit, I part with nothin', y'all be frontin'

Me give my heart to a woman?

B
Not for nothin', never happen; I'll be forever mackin'

E
Heart cold as assassins, I got no passion

B
I got no patience and I hate waitin'

Ho, get your ass in and let's ride! [Hook]

E
We doin' big pimpin', we spendin' cheese

B
Check 'em out now, big pimpin' on B.L.A.D.'s

E
We doin' big pimpin' up in N.Y.C.

B
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B

[Verse 2]

E
Nigga, it's the big Southern rap impresario

Comin' straight up out the black barrio

B
Makes a mill' up off a sorry ho

Then sit back and peep my sce-nahr-i-o

E
Oops, my bad, that's "my scenario"

No, I can't fuck a scary ho

B
Now every time, every place, everywhere we go

Hoes start pointin', they say: "There he go!"

E
Now these motherfuckers know we carry mo'

Heat than a little bit

B
We don't pull it out over little shit

And if you catch a lick when I spit Then it won't be a little hit

E
Go read a book, you illiterate son of a bitch!

And step up your vocab!

B
Don't be surprised if your ho stab out with me

And you see us comin' down on yo' SLAB

E
Livin' ghetto-fabulous, so mad, you just can't take it

B
But nigga if you hatin' I

Then you wait while I get your bitch butt-naked

E
Just break it; you gotta pay like you weigh

Wet with two pairs of clothes on

B
Now get yo' ass to the back as I'm flyin' to the track

Timbaland, let me spit my prose on

E
Pump it up in the pro-zone

That's the track that we breakin' these hoes on

B
Ain't the track that we flows on

But when shit get hot then the Glock start poppin' like ozone

E
We keep hoes crunk like Trigger-man

For real, it don't get no bigger, man

B
Don't trip, let's flip, gettin' throwed on the flip

Gettin' blowed with the motherfuckin' Jigga Man, fool! [Chorus]

E
We be big pimpin', spendin' cheese

B
We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.D.'s

E
We be big pimpin' down in P.A.T.

B
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B

[Verse 3]

E
Smokin' out, pourin' up

Keepin' lean up in my cup

B
All my car got leather and wood

In my hood we call it "buck"

E
Everybody wanna ball

Holla at broads at the mall

B
If he up, watch him fall

Nigga, I can't fuck with y'all

E
If I wasn't rappin', baby

I would still be ridin' Mercedes

B
Comin' down and sippin' daily

No record 'til whitey pay me

E
Uhhh, now what y'all know about them Texas boys?

B
Comin' down in candied toys

Smokin' weed and talkin' noise [Chorus]

E
We be big pimpin', spendin' cheese

B
We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.D.'s

E
We be big pimpin' down in P.A.T.

B
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B

[Verse 4]

E
On the canopy, my stamina be

Enough for Pamela Anderson Lee

B
MTV jam of the week

Made my money quick, then back to the streets

E
But still sittin' on blades, sippin' that Ray

Standin' on the corner of my block, hustlin'

B
Still gettin' that cane

Half what I paid slippin' right through customs

E
It'll sell by night, its egg shell white

B
I got so many grams, if the man find out

It will land me in jail for life

E
But I'm still big pimpin', spendin' cheese

With Bun B, Pimp C, and Timothy

B
We got bitches in the back of the truck

Laughin' it up, Jigga Man: that's what's up! [Chorus]

E
We be big pimpin', spendin' cheese

B
We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.D.'s

E
We be big pimpin' down in P.A.T.

B
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B