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ns1:text	"VERSE 1 I know the tricks of the trade, I get things made. I kick and slay like Wesly Snipes in Blade -and you might get played, when I'm on a raid, 'cus you can't see me when I'm in the shade. Meanwhile everybody's tryin' to get paid, and the rest of you, probably tryin' to get laid, but I don't fade, bring mental aid, refreshing like a cold glass of lemonade. I put a little drop of vodka on top. What 'ya sayin' Valgerd? -Nah, it's just a little drop- Rather drink boose, than smoke that pot. Slows you down, your brain starts to rot. If you wanna forget, boose helps a lot, but sunday morning you wish you had not. So I just drink half, n' go to bed. Bring a girl up with me, she can give som head. So Sunday morning I can fuck her some more, or kick her in the butt n' say go away whore. Yeah, I'm nr.1, the mackarel pimp, fuckin' all day 'cus my dick's never limp. Bimboes with the mental capasity of a chimpanse, they can't see me the master G. Pimpin' all day 'cross my territory, that's why they call me the Mack-a-Ronny. CHORUS. They yell "PIMP" Cus pimpin' is easy. Girls drop their panties whenever they see me. "PIMP" Cus I allways want more. Rugged and raw, brake Sandemoses law. "PIMP" Cus we don't give no respect. You've been doin' to much, now you're a reject. "PIMP" Yeah, you hear what I say, pimp like Dr. Dre from around da way. VERSE 2 I kicked in the door, pulled the 44. assfucked your girl, cus the bitch is a whore, Came once and twice, still wanted to score. Stuck in my dick, and I fucked her some more. A couple of hours -the sweat starts to pore, n' apart from that, the bitch is gettin' sore. I say "shut up, don't be a bore" Then I change holes, and I fuck her some more. Pussy-juices splashin' you know I'm hard-core. Fuck her in ways you've never seen before -my foot under her arm over her leg between her toes, before you know it punk, you see me fuck her in the nose, and I don't suppose you could close the doors, the draft is makin' me cold, cus I ain't wearin' no clothes. It'll still be a while till I'm done with these ho'es. I don't pose, so I take'em through the highs n' the lows. Took a minute-brake to contemplate, what's it all about? Went to change condoms, shit I was out. Took the one I had and turned it inside-out. Fucked her some more 'till she started to shout "PIMP" That's the wat you gotta go. CHORUS VERSE 3 Yo pimps hold me down. "We holdin' you down" Now let me back up so I can go the last round. Yeah I sample Erick B like Tupac n' Biggie Smalls, you can say what you want, don't give a fuck 'bout none of y'all. Now I'm makin the green K's you all yell about. Don't give a fuck s' long as I make the women shout "PIMP" Yeah you know what I say, pimp straight outta Norway to your way. Now my streetname's Iceberg, cus I'm the mic-surge, when I get the urge, real name Kjelsberg. Get mo' pussy than Rune Rudberg. -Get mo' pussy than Rune Rudberg. So watch your back, I snatch your girl like that, cus I'm so fly, n' my dick's so fat. I've done it before, I'll probably do it again, so don't feel safe unless you're my friend. That's where I draw the line -sorry Jen. Homies over pussy -no offense. N' all you women who want R.E.S.P.C.T., you gotta earn it well if you want it from me. Like Shabba Ranks they kall me mr. Loverman, all up in this only doin' it for fun. Wanna playa-hate me? You can go to hell. HA-HA -You know what they yell. CHORUS"^^xsd:string

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"VERSE 1 I know the tricks of the trade, I get things made. I kick and slay like Wesly Snipes in Blade -and you might get played, when I'm on a raid, 'cus you can't see me when I'm in the shade. Meanwhile everybody's tryin' to get paid, and the rest of you, probably tryin' to get laid, but I don't fade, bring mental aid, refreshing like a cold glass of lemonade. I put a little drop of vodka on top. What 'ya sayin' Valgerd? -Nah, it's just a little drop- Rather drink boose, than smoke that pot. Slows you down, your brain starts to rot. If you wanna forget, boose helps a lot, but sunday morning you wish you had not. So I just drink half, n' go to bed. Bring a girl up with me, she can give som head. So Sunday morning I can fuck her some more, or kick her in the butt n' say go away whore. Yeah, I'm nr.1, the mackarel pimp, fuckin' all day 'cus my dick's never limp. Bimboes with the mental capasity of a chimpanse, they can't see me the master G. Pimpin' all day 'cross my territory, that's why they call me the Mack-a-Ronny. CHORUS. They yell "PIMP" Cus pimpin' is easy. Girls drop their panties whenever they see me. "PIMP" Cus I allways want more. Rugged and raw, brake Sandemoses law. "PIMP" Cus we don't give no respect. You've been doin' to much, now you're a reject. "PIMP" Yeah, you hear what I say, pimp like Dr. Dre from around da way. VERSE 2 I kicked in the door, pulled the 44. assfucked your girl, cus the bitch is a whore, Came once and twice, still wanted to score. Stuck in my dick, and I fucked her some more. A couple of hours -the sweat starts to pore, n' apart from that, the bitch is gettin' sore. I say "shut up, don't be a bore" Then I change holes, and I fuck her some more. Pussy-juices splashin' you know I'm hard-core. Fuck her in ways you've never seen before -my foot under her arm over her leg between her toes, before you know it punk, you see me fuck her in the nose, and I don't suppose you could close the doors, the draft is makin' me cold, cus I ain't wearin' no clothes. It'll still be a while till I'm done with these ho'es. I don't pose, so I take'em through the highs n' the lows. Took a minute-brake to contemplate, what's it all about? Went to change condoms, shit I was out. Took the one I had and turned it inside-out. Fucked her some more 'till she started to shout "PIMP" That's the wat you gotta go. CHORUS VERSE 3 Yo pimps hold me down. "We holdin' you down" Now let me back up so I can go the last round. Yeah I sample Erick B like Tupac n' Biggie Smalls, you can say what you want, don't give a fuck 'bout none of y'all. Now I'm makin the green K's you all yell about. Don't give a fuck s' long as I make the women shout "PIMP" Yeah you know what I say, pimp straight outta Norway to your way. Now my streetname's Iceberg, cus I'm the mic-surge, when I get the urge, real name Kjelsberg. Get mo' pussy than Rune Rudberg. -Get mo' pussy than Rune Rudberg. So watch your back, I snatch your girl like that, cus I'm so fly, n' my dick's so fat. I've done it before, I'll probably do it again, so don't feel safe unless you're my friend. That's where I draw the line -sorry Jen. Homies over pussy -no offense. N' all you women who want R.E.S.P.C.T., you gotta earn it well if you want it from me. Like Shabba Ranks they kall me mr. Loverman, all up in this only doin' it for fun. Wanna playa-hate me? You can go to hell. HA-HA -You know what they yell. CHORUS"^^xsd:string

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