#still po' pimpin'

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Still po pimpin

[ohnomona]

Yall dont know bout this fr..

[softforluke]

i’m,,,concerned ashton may have a new gf? the suit + private chef + chocolate covered strawberries + dinner for 2 def makes it feeeeel like a date with perola, and she’s crystal’s art dealer (and crystal’s matched the boys up before).

idk, i just want this man to be single for a bit so that he can self-reflect/improve/heal before jumping into something new immediately. y’know?

damn crystal's pimpin' again, i hope he is still single too tho so he can heal himself because he really needs that. knowing him its nothing serious though dont worry <3 i had no clue a chef and chocolate covered strawberries were included damn i want that

also its just a date that doesnt mean he has a gf /pos

[darspeaksout]

“Lolo Dar Dar G”

Bitch I’m getting old, bless me mano po

Hand me my tsinelas, my sinturon, my tabo

Come here and kneel down over these grains of rice

It’s time for some discipline

‘Cuz your parents didn’t give you any as a child

 Not a single white hair but you can call me Lolo

I don’t ride jeepneys ‘cuz I prefer to ride tricycles

Be a nurse, be a maid, go abroad, study here, I don’t care

Do whatever makes you happy as long as you’re being real

But be a fake bitch and I will take you off my will

Wala akong pake sa isang walang kwenta na napaka taksil

 I don’t know what I’ll be like in my old age

But hopefully still a bad bitch who hasn’t aged a single day

I’ll still be cussing, still be writing, still be running my mouth

I earned my license to be a bitch when you tried to knock me to the ground

Thanks to you, now I walk with a cane

I’m pimpin’ more than ever, but still a diva with my beauty and my brains

They say idol, they say lodi, they say datu, they say chief

I say let’s unite and move past all this colonial history

 The white man’s reign is over, it’s time to change the narrative

I eat with a spoon and fork, but still Asian and I can use chopsticks

I don’t give a fuck if you guess my race wrong and assume I’m East Asian

‘Cuz I’m confident in who I am, I’m not waiting on anybody

To accept me as a Filipino who grew up Canadian

 Salty I was raised overseas, calm down and eat some sinigang

If you got something to say, say it,

Don’t be passive-aggressive with that okay lang

Be careful with your greed ‘cuz I’ll curse you with the bagua

Lotus Feet walking around the house in a white veil handing you your karma

Every luck has its misfortune, and with each blessing comes a curse

Wishing bad upon me will not clear your skin, pay your bills, or give you a Louis purse

 I don’t take advantage of this life ‘cuz I remember what it was at first

Living in a basement when we moved here and my parents were overworked

Cashier and garbage guy from hotel manager and IT guy

Setting money aside in piggy banks for rainy days, looking back it did suffice

Never had much growing up, but Mom and Dad made sure

We were going to school, visiting the doctor, sleeping safe and sound inside the burbs

Waking up to kare kare and corned beef on the table

Mama told me not everyone has this and to always be grateful

 Crazy how when my parents were young they had to endure a dictatorship

I think everyone should take the time and listen to our elders’ stories –

It breaks my heart seeing all these lost, spoiled, misguided kids

 I know that when I’m old, I will be a wiser man

‘Cuz I was set with the Filipino values of oneness, faith, and respect

When I’m sipping tea on my rocking chair, bless and call me Lolo

I’ll pat your head and give you kisses, give you Stik-O and fifty pesos

I’ll tell you about your parents, and your parents’ parents, which is me

And to behave yourself in school, but if someone bullies you, bring them over to me

I’ll tell you about this poem and how once upon a time I was a bad bitch

But take out all the swear words and simplify so you can understand it

I’ll tell you to study hard, get a job, and live a good life

But if something happens along the way you can always find a white guy

I’ll tell you this country’s still corrupt so be careful and stay chill

But if you get rich, money talks, it’s easy to have your enemies killed

 I’m your Lolo Dar Dar G –

 Sweet but a bitch

Tender but I’ll hit

Calm but I’ll throw a fit

 If I find out you haven’t done your homework

And got knocked up before you graduated

 -     dg

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I never knew @joclive Yung Joc was Johnny P from "Still Po Pimpin"!!! Lol https://www.instagram.com/p/CEZ4zn9pI3O/?igshid=185i727aqcenz

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Do Or Die - Still Po Pimpin’

Headz Or Tailz

1998

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[gizoogletranslateshomestuck]

> Dizzay: Pesta Roxy.

timaeustestify [TT] began messin' tipsyGnizzle [TG]

TT: Roxy in tha hood. TT, know what im sayin? Awake yet? TT with the gangsta shit that keeps ya hangin: Guess not in tha dogg pound. TT: Let me know. 

TG: whiznoaa TG: damn TG: hey diznirk TG: hizzada crazizzle dream 

TT: There you be. TT: But I see yo' dream self H-to-tha-izzasn't returnizzle. Subscribe nigga, get yo issue. TT: You must be sippin' one tha fuck on tight alreadizzle. 

TG: mybe i be TG: lizzike a bow of ribbone TG: on a beiuetuifiul ponny 

TT: Dawg, how can yizzou be dis much drunka than lizzast T-to-tha-izzime we talked? TT in tha mutha fuckin club: Whizzay tha hell be you even drink'n? 

TG: ok but 2 b fizzle TG: *beiuetuifiul TG: was an intentional typo 4 ur benefizzle TG: cuz i kno yizzay loves thizna po 

TT: It a beiizzle. 

TG: so yizzay spyin on me 'n derse vizzy again?? 

TT: Yizzy.  

TG: fizzle perv TG like a tru playa': lizzay whizzle yizzle see thizzere? ;) 

TT: I sizzle precisely jiznack shit n a side of fuckall fo my bling bling. TT: That tha P-to-tha-izzoint. TT: You gots too sauced up n went rogue again ya feelin' me? Yoe out there 'n yo' weird cruisin' stupor, independent of yo' wak'n self awareness. 

TG: They call me tha black folks president. you gonna go killa me agizzle TG: Boo-Yaa! git on yo' hornze TG if you gots a paper stack: galloop me home lizzike prizzay charm'n B-to-tha-izzack ta swoon kingdong TG: *OOOMG blushblushbluh 

TT spittin' that real shit: No. TT, ya feel me? 'n think'n it ova, it sort of a rizzle like a motha fucka. Simplifies pimpin' somewhat like old skool shit. TT: It betta you stay out there fo` a while so jus' chill. TT: There bizzeen a problem, ya feel me? 

TG fo my bling bling: whatd yizzou do nizzay 

TT: Boom bam as I step in the jam, God damn. Ok, I fucked up. Slap your mutha fuckin self. TT: I kizzle of made a mizzy hiznere, n I'm nizzay sure wizzy ta do 'bout it yet. 

TG: Im a bad boy wit a lotta hos. ??> 

TT cuz I'm fresh out the pen: No need fo` you ta wizzle 'bout it fo` nizzy. I'll figure sum-m sum-m out. TT: Until thizzle I'm jizzle go'n ta prepare fizzay our session, while I think it ova. 

TG: zzzzzz TG in tha hood: whizzle a surprize anothizzle mysfery fo` yizzay to keep ta yoself an overlizzle cerebralize TG yaba daba dizzle: snooorre TG: hey lets rap 'bout sum-m sum-m coo' instead TG: like tha dream i hiznad 

TT: Wussup to all my niggaz in the house. Ok. 

TG: F-to-tha-izzirst i had some ordinary rhymin' drizzle that i D-to-tha-izzont nigga TG: bizzy thiznen i dreamed T-H-to-tha-izzat i woke up friznom tha D-R-to-tha-izzema TG fo' real: n th'n gots way B-R-to-tha-izzight n surreal TG: n i sizzay someone TG: Aint no killin' everybodys chillin'. i thiznink it was suppoze' ta be mah brotha 

TT: Why d-ya think T-H-to-tha-izzat so bow down to the bow wow! 

TG: yiznou know thoze drizzle whiznere u jizzle know someones suppoze ta be someone 

TT: Dogg House Records in the motha fuckin house. No. 

TG: You'se a flea and I'm the big dogg. ok wizzy TG: regulgizzle thugz hizzay thoze im pretty sure all tha time 

TT: Be you trippin' it wizzas prophizzle? Lizzy a glimpse of tha future?  

TG: i dizzunno 

TT: Slap your mutha fuckin self. Coz that nizzle really hizzle tha abyss works. It nizzay Skiznaia, n we aren't Prospit dreama. TT: There nuttin like that out 'n tha abyss doggystyle. If yizzy drift fizzar enough, T-H-to-tha-izzere be only horror so i can get mah pimp on. TT: You'se a flea and I'm the big dogg. Terrible, tizzle hizzle. 

TG: They call me tha black folks president. ok biznut im not sayin it wizzle a futurizzle! TG: Subscribe nigga, get yo issue. it wizzay just a gliznimple n it felt real n all im rhymin' be it was a coo' drizzeam that i wish wiznas real TG: It dont stop till the wheels fall off. * glimpze 

TT doggystyle: Well, miznaybe it wizzle. TT: M-to-tha-izzaybe there no fancifizzle game-supply mechanism of prognostication involved here, n yoe just an ordizzle, rizzun of the mill psychic fo yo bitch ass. TT: I guess that possible now motherfuckers lemme here ya say hoe. 

TG: hizzay dick TG: *dirk TG: whaaaat do u think TG: Subscribe nigga, get yo issue. it would be like TG: if we hizzad kids 

TT: What would it be like? TT: Its just anotha homocide. Inconvenient, mostly. 

TG: no i mizzle TG: what would they be like TG: th kids TG straight from long beach nigga: u eva think 'bout it? 

TT: Can't really say I hizzay. 

TG: you know fo` an eccantric homey you can be bor'n as fizzuck sometimes 

TT: Sorry, Rox. TT: Fo` whiznat it worth, I'm pictur'n them nizzle. A boy and a girl. TT now motherfuckers lemme here ya say hoe: Two perfect shawty freaks of nature raize' by thugz whizno've clearly gots no busizzles bringin' up anybody. You'se a flea and I'm the big dogg. 

TG: shuuuucks busta its jiznust a fiznun shawty hyphothetical ta daydream 'bout TG: why yizzou nee' ta siznuck tha fun out of shizzay TG, niggaz, better recognize: like sizzle tiznurd hungry dracula TG: its nizzle L-to-tha-izzike im lobbyin fo` you ta hook me up witta whole mizzay of fuckin babbies TG: or thats im steppin' on ta anizzle sizzay delsusion thiznats even a remote possibizzle..... TG but real niggaz don't give a fuck: le siiiiiign..//// 

TT: Le sizzy? You gotta check dis shit out yo. 

TG: yes le sign yizzy heard me 

TT: Do you mean * le sigh? 

TG: hmm nup TG to increase tha peace: ima stickin wit le sizzay TG: goign down wit tha shit TG n we out! *shi[p TG like a motha fucka: tha S.S. LE SIGN, starr'n cap'n rolal 

TT: Whizzat dizzy le sizzign actually mean 'n dis context? 

TG: oh come on 

TT: Come on whizzay? 

TG: LE SIGN BE UNIVERSALLY UNDERSTOOT TA MIZZY TIZZLE BIZZLE HES GAY YIZZOU DELIBERABLY OBTUZE DUNDERFUCK 

TT: I mean, yeah, that what I thizzay if you gots a paper stack. TT: It would just be coo' if Y-to-tha-izzou'd refrain fizzy toss'n 'bout such antediluvizzle terms. 

TG: antediulivan waht TG: me sayin ur gay u mizzy 

TT: Yes. 

TG with my hoes on my side, and my strap on my back ok bizzle terminologizzle aside i dizzont think im off baze like a motha fucka! 

TT: I dizzy see hizzy it hizzas ta be a th'n. 

TG: i rly think its an actual th'n brizzle 

TT gangsta style: Once upon a tizzy, sure. TT fo' sho': But tha world hizzay changed a lot. TT: Eva P-to-tha-izzeek 'n a history book between yo' wizardly indizzles fo gettin yo pimp on? Dis be a nuanced topic. 

TG paper'd up: dawg i know about tha histories TG: J-to-tha-izzust TG like this and like that and like this and uh: believe me TG: its a thizzig 

TT spittin' that real shit: Hizzow be it a th'n? One, two three and to tha four.  

TG: its a th'n beaucizzle if it wasnt a blunt-rollin' thizzle u wouldnt be all like... Hollaz to the East Side......... 

TT: All like whizzay? 

TG: wizzell wantin nuttin ta do w me 4 starties 

TT: D-to-tha-izzon't be ridiculous. TT: I have more ta do wit yizzle than anizzle D-to-tha-izzude could possibly bizzle fo`. TT: N I lizzay it jizzay fine. Listen to how a motherfucker flow shit. 

TG: what a totatlizzle L-to-tha-izzame + sweet answizzle simultaneouslay TG: <3 

TT: Yizzle. TT like a motha fucka: Nizzay maybe we shizzle dizzle our focus on a shot calla whizzle has nuttin at all ta do wit what D-to-tha-izzoes or D-to-tha-izzoesn't qualify as "a th'n", or whizzle our fantasy alt-univerze offspr'n wizzy be like, or nothin' trippin' like that. TT: Sizzle as dis game, n whetha yoe 'n tha best condition to be pilot'n Jane connection from tha streets of tha L-B-C. TT: Maybe you could uze anotha nizzap? 

TG so jus' chill: mah condidions jizzay fizzine TG: n anywizzle TG and cant no hood fuck with death rizzow: what aint gizzay gizzy S-L-to-tha-izzept offis tha fact that i still dont think we shizzle be touchin dis bs witch gizzay w a 20 fizzay 3diznent TG doggystyle: we both know ha plizzans nee' us ta 

TT: I know that. Bizzay I T-H-to-tha-izzought we sizzle dis. 

TG: its still so frustrat'n TG: Hollaz to the East Side. tellin jizzay 'bout tha danga TG: n even if shes bein polite i jiznust know she thinks im fizzle crap TG: 'bout EVREYTH'N 

TT: We settled dis tiznoo. She'll believe crack-a-lackin` eventually fo my bling bling. TT: Why botha working so hard to convince shot calla? 

TG: wizzy i D-to-tha-izzont even do that fo` tha most pizzle TG fo' real: bizzy it gets tir'n n sadden'n TG: Drop it like its hot. cruisin' that TG: Wussup to all my niggaz in the house. even wizzy W-to-tha-izzere not activlizzle talkin bizzy it TG: that mah biznest friend ciznant br'n herself ta believe some really basic th'n 'bout mah lizzay TG: like tha shitty mackin' tha baroness has done to us TG: or 'bout our upbringin TG: Wussup to all my niggaz in the house. like TG: do u kniznow how misrable it be fo` yo' bff ta doubt you TG: when yizzle tizzay killa yo' mom be D-to-tha-izzead 

TT: Throw yo guns in the motherfuckin air. I guess. TT ya feelin' me? It just regista fo` me as a reaction wizzy isn't completely unreasonizzle frizzle ha perspective. It's your homie snoop dogg from the dpg. TT: She be inundatizzle wit media coverage of thoze whom we've claimed as our parental figures. TT: They call me tha black folks president. That they be not presizzle alive nizzle baller played T-H-to-tha-izzat role for us as shizzle understands it is jizzle an extizzle of a much more elaborate n far mackin' explanatizzle, which be much harda fo` anyone ta digizzle 'n its entirety. TT: Keep'n it gangsta dogg. Wizzle, anyone wizzy isn't Jake, I mizzean. TT: Still sizzay you should cizzay ha some S-L-to-tha-izzack. I thought i told ya, nigga I'm a soldier. 

TG: i know 

TT cuz this is how we do it: N nee' I remind yizzay, TT: Thizzat tha potential dis G-to-tha-izzame provizzles fo` they resizzle be whizzat motivated you ta investizzle it 'n tha first place? Slap your mutha fuckin self.

> ==>

[emersonarmanii]

Love is loyalty, loyalty that was hers

No way the boy'll be fucking no other girls

By her side til I die,

From po' pimpin to no pimping its you and I

Bonnie Clyde, riding til the sun sets

sunsets, still ridin

[bedevtripper]

Ive returned from the dead in a real sense

I done lost it all got it back a billion times, sittin in the county wishin i could chief a dime People trynna kill me. i almost caught a bullet, nigga tested me i grabbed the gun and told his ass to pull it And im still here. Man fuck it im still here. all you muh fuckas really thought the kyd would dissapear boy i made outta cell, sold tobacco in the jail, all the bitches i was stickin put dat money mail I got niggas thatll leave ya holy send ya ass to hell jam me up again then ima slap a cracka with the bail, Ima hustle grind an eat til entire my body stale My whole gang stuntin put my boy up on the hoe who you cuffin Super glue ya safe shut cuz boy i do them run ins Hungry for that money, ima come an take ya onions Ima crash test dummy my whole city know im stuntin im pimpin, my paycheck come from bitches you was fuckin You shootin or you duckin? Rosa parks, i be bussin Niggas wish that i was bluffin mix my hennessey with tussin Now im swervin in that coupe i grew up as a goof But Now im Ballin on these niggas hangin from the hoop Percs on the percs all my hoes put in work Keep a 40 in her purse do her dirt then pull off skrt do my dirt an pull off clean, n i aint peepin out the screen On probation with the paper stackin an im pissin clean I aint messin with stove, but my flow rocked up Took a Vacation, betchu wishin i was locked up I was sellin bling, they aint think that i was man enoughup Nigga started squeezin its a blessin that im standin up Nigga im invincible yo cash invisible Take a pic or two or flip a brick Its an animal inside of me an ima pop a xan an feed Hurtin for the money you could say that i was really bleedin I know niggas took a chance an now they bittin thru it I just do it, when i spit you know im spewin out the fluid Where the finish line, i see it, now im runnin through it All these niggas runnin from they problems i be runnin to its So Fuck trynna flip a brick, nigga ima drip, Got my name from sellin mushrooms, i forever trip house aint got enough rooms, i been on my shit I wanna put momma in a mansion where she own the shit I aint ever been licked iont got a banger I was always taught to kick a door in like im kramer I was always taught to spray a car like im a painter Ice cold like im chillin inside the refrigerator Comparin you to me like a cow to a alligator Ill throw piss in a cup in the face of a fuckin hater I be on probotion you think bro aint got that banger If You fuckin with us he gone leave your body wit a krater All my niggas hungry all my niggas get a plate I was Facin 5 years and now im free im feelin great Every single other local rapper pussy or they fake If i try to conversate they gon studder they gone shake They been trynna stick a nigga for the money that i make Thas why i keep that toaster if its bout that bread you getin baked got yo bitch in my kitchen scrapin dope off a plate Country nigga in the middle of the field is where i stay I go def if you broke or if you talkin on the wrong shit Po wanna send me to the pound on my dog shit Niggas started cryin when they heard that i was gettin out Hustle grind eat is what the HGE about Niggas started cryin when they heard that i was gettin out

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