Rondell Beene Proof

[Kuniva (As Rondell Beene)]
You know I don't discriminate
I killed bitches, I killed, pets
Dogs, cats, uhh, canaries
Anything, you know that's just how I do it
Y'know back to what I was saying, y'know what I'm sayin'?
This is Rondell Beene, back on the motherfuckin' scene
It's been a while since you seen me
But now I'm real, icy and gleamy
Nah, not really, y'know I just got home so
I ain't really out there like that
But on some real shit dawg
Y'know what I'm sayin', I'm talkin' 'bout pimpin'
You know how I do it
I keeps, a, a nice flock o' hoes wit' me
You know and, y'know they always sayin' about my side
Y'know what I'm sayin'... (Would you like a glass of Hennessy?)
Put my pimp cup down bitch, now, y-y-yer too close now
Sit your ass down, play your position, and that's Doggy-style (Damn nigga)
Y'know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Anyway though, uh, y'know what I'm sayin'
I'm kinda proud o' these niggas they done came up
From tryin' to bein' pimps, to bein', assistant pimps
Y'know what I'm sayin'
And everybody knows Rondell Beene is the true pimp of all pimps
Y'know I gave Proof his first hand-me-down kangol
He, he don't give me no props for it
But it's all good, cause he's keep my commissary full
Y'know what I'm sayin', shout out to my man Big Proof
For getting me on this album
For givin' me the oppurtunity, to express, my, my whole (Can I be in the video?)
Uh, outlook and exorcism about pimpin'
Y'know what I'm sayin', and that's what I do
Y'know what I'm... bitch
Didn't I tell you to put my glass down (Man I don't know what the fuck is wrong with that nigga)
If I take these headphones off, I'ma, I'ma lay hands on you (What the fuck)
Okay, aight okay well set it down then, set it down (Hell yeah)
But that's how I do it, so keep it locked right here
Cause my man Big Proof and D12 gone show you somethin' about some real pimpin'
Little bitches!