This is a song about "Pimp of the year"

This is the word that year by year

When drunk i only drink beer

Yo, it was a year of high hopes, learning the ropes,

80 holes in your shirt, there: your own jamaican clothes

Shake it for the man of the year

And never should you fear

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Uh, man of the year, man of the... bounce

The dudes with the q's be proper

Pimp of the year i could smack your father

Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!

Ass-clappin' standing on applauding the effort

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

The failure of last year sure spelled the doom for me

Now split that sweet down the middle, pimp

The doctor has arrived just be patient