Sumpin' - The Pimps

I know when I’m rollin'

Now the trick is to keep it going

Flowin', knowing nobody

Not knowing my shit ain’t ever stolen

Hopin' you’re chokin'

'n' you’re trying to say 'it's finally broken'

Lookin' for me and I swear it’s in conscious motion

All the way down by the pound

The shit you read about

A nice round figure

Anyone can figure out

And everything’s for nothing if you’re willing to try

Gotta make an even trade

You gotta try to stay high

Cuz everybody is in or sumpin' out

You gotta find out who

You gotta find out who and what it is

I know you feel me right now

Cos everybody is in or sumpin' out

You gotta, you gotta

You gotta find out who and what it is

And I saved a little time to try to organize

Negotiating, comprimise and trying not to advertise

Anyone to stick in and try and get you

Don’t you get hustled by my slicker

I don’t trust that in associates

I keep appearances below the line of minimum

Lay into 'em

Get into 'em

But for only for an interum

Intense for purposes

Immoderation, in evasion

Hope nobody notices

Hope'

Nobody cares

What it is'

You gotta find out'

'bout who and what it is'

You know me

Well me I gotta find out'

What it is'

I got this honey o' mine

She’s bin working for the airlines

Round trip tickets to Paris

On the red eye

Drummers of ma

In the land of heat and sand

But the money wouldn’t let'

You know they’re driving me'

Well the Lord o' the land

I caught him shootin' up sea rack

Drivin' some fun

'til he slipped 'em in the knapsack (or NASDAQ?)

Everything’s for nothing if you’re willing to try

Gotta make an even trade

You gotta try and stay high

Cos everybody out'

Who is in or sumpin out

Cos everybody is in or sumpin' out

You gotta, you gotta

You gotta find out who and what it is