I'm Free
Pimp C Lyrics


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I'm back on the slab, back on the block
Where them hustlers breathe that air and drank them 4's on quarter rocks
The boy Emmitt had me shining when I stepped out the door
I thought I had enough but James told it give me some more
And the same damn day I went to the Bentley lot
Off the show room floor, I copped and spurred, that thang was hot
But I bet all you busters already knew that
Cause I was all on the internet gettin' my shine back
Making rhymes stack, pimping with my mic
Everybody want a piece cause Sweet Jones is what they like
They like to pimp his steak and shrimp, hit well like a pimp
Back floor, 'lac low, UGK is back ohhh!

Free
And I'm free

It was "Free Pimp C," but now see, the pimp free
Old school gave me that before I left that CT
Terrell check my bezzle on this platinum Jacob watch
They locked up my body but my mind never stopped
Cause I was plotting, and planning, and scheming everyday
Gettin' ready for my release so I can steal the game away
From all these clone type peekers tryna sound like Pimp C
He's okay but he's not me
By a long shot cuz 'bout tryna steal to me
Them boys might run BET but trick we run the streets
It's me and Bun B, that's for life, we the trill
When you see a pimp shinin, trick, tell me how ya'feel

Free
And I'm free

I did 4 years tops, never hit PC
Did my time in Population with the real O.G.'s
I seen a whole lot of pain, men doing they bids
Most of us praying and dudes tryna get home to they kids
Wasn't nothing like "Oz," a bunch of iron and bars
Bunch of player hating snitches, talking to the guards
And a whole penitentiary being ran by broads
Some of them kept it one hundred, most of them was fraud
Seen a whole lot of chumps, con men in buckles
Some big time dealers, kidnappers and busters
Pimps and playas, I seen some kill with they hand
But I still don't believe the pen is no place for no man!

Free
And I'm free

Yeah! Dedicated to everybody ain't gon' never make it up out there
Know what I'm sayin'
To everybody doing life... keep y'all head up! (keep it up)
Don't get fed up! Uh
Do yo' time, don't let yo' time do you
Young Pimp!




Picture me rolling, know what I'm talkin' 'bout, like Pac told 'em when he came home...
Jumped in the five hundred

Overall Meaning

In the song "I'm Free" by Pimp C, he expresses his freedom after serving 4 years in prison. He says he is back on the block where the hustlers breathe and drink quarter rocks of 4s. He mentions how he shined when he stepped out of Emmitt's door, but James told him to give some more. After leaving, he went to the Bentley lot on the same day and bought the hottest car he saw. He boasts about his internet fame and how everyone wants a piece of him because Sweet Jones is what they like. He mentions that he's free now and that he was plotting, planning and scheming every day inside the prison to steal the game away from those who want to sound like him.


Pimp C says that he's free now, but it was free Pimp C movement that got him released from prison early. He mentions that he was given a platinum Jacob watch that Terrell checked and that his mind never stopped plotting, planning and scheming for this day. He talks about how he's going to take the rap game away from everyone who's trying to sound like him, and that he and Bun B are the trill.


He says that he did four years tops, but he never hit PC. He talks about how he was with the real OGs in the open population and how he saw a lot of pain in the prison but still managed to stay sane. He mentions how the penitentiary was controlled by broads and how most of them were fraud. He saw a lot of chumps, con-men, big-time dealers, kidnappers and busters, and how he still does not believe that the pen is a place for a man.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm back on the slab, back on the block
I'm back in the streets where I belong


Where them hustlers breathe that air and drank them 4's on quarter rocks
I'm back where life is tough and drugs are prevalent


The boy Emmitt had me shining when I stepped out the door
My outfit was so fresh, I was shining when I walked out


I thought I had enough but James told it give me some more
I thought I had enough money but James convinced me to spend more


And the same damn day I went to the Bentley lot
The same day I went to the Bentley dealership


Off the show room floor, I copped and spurred, that thang was hot
I bought the car fresh off the showroom floor


But I bet all you busters already knew that
I'm sure you already heard about my new car


Cause I was all on the internet gettin' my shine back
I was posting online about my success


Making rhymes stack, pimping with my mic
I was making music and being a successful rapper


Everybody want a piece cause Sweet Jones is what they like
Everyone wants a piece of my success since my nickname is Sweet Jones


They like to pimp his steak and shrimp, hit well like a pimp
People enjoy the luxurious lifestyle of a pimp and want to be like me


Back floor, 'lac low, UGK is back ohhh!
UGK (Underground Kingz) is back in full force


It was "Free Pimp C," but now see, the pimp free
People used to chant "Free Pimp C," but now that I'm out of jail, I'm truly free


Old school gave me that before I left that CT
Someone gave me the nickname "Old School" before I left Correctional Treatment


Terrell check my bezzle on this platinum Jacob watch
Terrell checked the diamonds on my platinum Jacob & Co. watch


They locked up my body but my mind never stopped
I was still thinking and strategizing even while in prison


Cause I was plotting, and planning, and scheming everyday
I was constantly devising ways to come back stronger after being released


Gettin' ready for my release so I can steal the game away
I was preparing to come back stronger and take the music industry by storm


From all these clone type peekers tryna sound like Pimp C
I'm not impressed with artists who copy my style


He's okay but he's not me
Others may try to emulate me, but they will never be me


By a long shot cuz 'bout tryna steal to me
They are far from being able to steal my sound


Them boys might run BET but trick we run the streets
They may run a TV network, but we are the real bosses in the streets


It's me and Bun B, that's for life, we the trill
Bun B and I are partners for life and we represent the realness


When you see a pimp shinin, trick, tell me how ya'feel
When you see a successful and powerful person (like me), how do you feel?


I did 4 years tops, never hit PC
I served a four-year sentence and never went to Protective Custody


Did my time in Population with the real O.G.'s
I was in the general population with other hardcore criminals


I seen a whole lot of pain, men doing they bids
I witnessed a lot of suffering and men serving out their sentences


Most of us praying and dudes tryna get home to they kids
Most of us were praying and trying to get back to our families


Wasn't nothing like "Oz," a bunch of iron and bars
It wasn't like the TV show "Oz" with a bunch of cells and bars


Bunch of player hating snitches, talking to the guards
There were many snitches who talked to the guards and hated on other inmates


And a whole penitentiary being ran by broads
The whole prison was being run by women


Some of them kept it one hundred, most of them was fraud
Some of them were honest, but most were fake


Seen a whole lot of chumps, con men in buckles
I saw many weak and manipulative people in prison


Some big time dealers, kidnappers and busters
There were also some high-level drug dealers, kidnappers, and violent criminals


Pimps and playas, I seen some kill with they hand
I saw some pimps and players who were killers with their bare hands


But I still don't believe the pen is no place for no man!
But I still don't believe that prison is a suitable place for any man


Yeah! Dedicated to everybody ain't gon' never make it up out there
This song is dedicated to those who will never leave prison


Know what I'm sayin', To everybody doing life... keep y'all head up! (keep it up)
For those serving life in prison, keep your head up and stay strong


Do yo' time, don't let yo' time do you
Serve your sentence, don't let your sentence consume you


Young Pimp! Picture me rolling, know what I'm talkin' 'bout, like Pac told 'em when he came home...
Picture me rolling like Tupac told everyone to do when he was released from prison


Jumped in the five hundred
I got into a Mercedes-Benz 500 series car


Free
I am finally free from prison


And I'm free
I am reveling in the freedom I have after being released from prison




Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
Written by: CHAD L BUTLER, CLAY DIXON, ANZEL JENNINGS, JEFF LYNNE, TOM PETTY

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on I Know U Strapped

The lyrics of Pimp C's song "I Know U Strapped" address the issue of bravado and violence among some men who carry firearms, but are not willing or prepared to use them in the face of danger. The song uses a confrontational tone to call out these men, who Pimp C refers to as "cowards" and "bitches." The chorus of the song emphasizes the idea that getting drunk, high, or hyped up on cocaine can lead to reckless behavior that can end in tragedy.

The lyrics also describe several encounters that Pimp C had with people who tried to test him, but he ultimately came out on top. He recounts an incident in which he was confronted by some women in Dallas, but he refused to back down and instead asserted his dominance. In another verse, he talks about a person who screwed him out of some money and whom he considered having attacked at a later date.

Overall, the lyrics of "I Know U Strapped" paint a picture of a world in which firearms are omnipresent, and the line between bravado and real danger is often blurred. Through his lyrics, Pimp C seems to be warning listeners about the consequences of taking violent actions, as well as urging a more thoughtful approach to conflict resolution. Also, he's straight up disrespecting Master P!

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