Pocket Full of Stones (Pimp C Remix) - Chopped & Screwed Version

When I first started back in 1989
 I wasn't movin keys I barely movin dimes
 Started comin up fiends recognize my face
 Started payin off the laws so I wouldn't catch a case
 You wanna freebase I got them hovers for your ass
 You get high as a kite and you feel a megablast
 Cash movin stacks, then they came to piles
 And then them fiends started hittin crack viles
 Back in the days they used to run up sayin Pimp C what ya know?
 I tell em get this crack and get the fuckawayfrommehoe!
 Cause everywhere I went it became an instant cut
 Cause they knew I cut them twentys and them big fat monkey nuts
 A fiend gon' be a fiend, but you can't change they ass I guess
 Take a Brilo pad to the chest
 Now they won't leave me alone
 Cause they know I got a whole pocket full of stones
 I gotta pocket full of stones
 I gotta pocket full of stones
 I gotta pocket full of stones
 And they won't leave my ass alone
 I bought a Cadillac brought it to a street top
 Started me a family and started pushin crack rock
 Rock crack sho ain't good in the city that
 Had a fuckin hoe for every letter in the alphabet
 Annie and Brenda, Carla and Dee
 And a whole lot a fiends that used to suck my dick for free
 Now what did C?
 I bought my first key from my babymommabrutha
 I cooked it up myself and started passin out them hovers
 Everybody in my faaamly was clockin loot
 Sold my cadillac and bought a lexus sports coupe
 I gotta house on the hill gotta boat on the lake
 Gotta a detail shop to cover up them duckets that I make
 It's to the point where I don't see dope no more
 Still smoke weed still drink beer and toke
 Now all them laws won't leave me alone
 Cause they know all my niggas got a pocket full of stones
 Livin real smooth like Aloe Vera lotion
 I'm sellin crack rock, the devil's love potion
 Three wheel motion on my buick park ave
 Fiends used to smoke twenties, now they smokin slabs
 Paid like a muthafucka clientel is growin
 It's gettin so bad I got pregnant fiends hoin
 Suck a dick and lick an ass just to get a pump
 Fuck Black Caesar niggaz call me Black Trump
 Pistol Grip pump in my lap at all times
 Niggaz fuck wit other niggaz shit but they don't fuck wit mine
 Got my money totalled for a big time pass
 17-5 I gotta bird on they ass
 I put my boys down so they wouldn't have to rob
 Now my click is comin up like the fuckin mob
 My workers got workers everybody makin green
 Gettin cash for puttin stones in the pockets of the fiends
 Business boomin daily, my product sellin fast
 Me and my nigga C is makin money out the ass
 This shit is gettin silly dope is so easy to sell
 Pay everybody bail ain't no spendin time in jail
 I gotta make the sales cause it's all about that green
 Mo worker mo workers, my face ain't on the scene
 My attitude is mean cause I keepin my respect
 Ain't nobody out of line cause I got em all in check
 I broke a cops neck cause he step outta place
 Dead pig, murder 1 now I got time to face
 The judge that sent me got capped by my nigga C
 And now his ass is sent up the river next to me
 Four years pass and we back on the shoulder
 Cut a fifty up into a nice fat boulder
 Cut it to a nice fat pile of hover tens
 Gotta pocket full of stones startin all over again!!!