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kool keith & kutmasta kurt - pussy blockers lyrics

yo, what’s up? stop ringin’ the bell!
i got some girls up here taking some f+ckin’ pictures!
what the f+ck are you doing? you got some place to go? anything to do? what’s up?
stop f+cking with me. yo. stop p+ssy blocking

hey n+ggas be c+ckblockin’ when you’re tryin’ to see a b+tch
they on your d+ck, they use your juice, claim your game
use your name outta sight, they need that limelight
biggin’ theyself up, broke as f+ck for a buck

scarin’ b+tches, put your knife in, your life is trifin’
f+ckin’ my game up, tryina f+ck my name up
this sh+t is outta hand, n+ggas tryina play my hand
tellin’ b+tches my lifestyle, all this sh+t about me

they don’t know jack sh+t, but they talk the f+ck about me
keith is this, keith is that, attacks some p+ssycat
behind yo backs, schemin’ hard like a f+ckin’ rat
excuse me, what the f+ck? try your luck

where’s your f+ckin’ manners?

(stop talkin’ ’bout me. wouldn’t think about you.)
stop p+ssyblockin’. get a life, get a b+tch
(stop talkin’ ’bout me. wouldn’t think about you.)
stop p+ssyblockin’. get a life, get a b+tch
(stop talkin’ ’bout me. wouldn’t think about you.)
stop p+ssyblockin’. get a life, get a b+tch
(stop talkin’ ’bout me. wouldn’t think about you.)
stop p+ssyblockin’. get a life, get a b+tch
yeah, motherf+ckers be hangin’ around with they c+ck+blockin’ antics
f+cking yo p+ssy up, interrupting your sh+t with rude manners
disrespecting you unwelcomingly, roaches barging in your door
not calling before you come over
what the f+ck? can’t you see i’m tryina get some ass?
no. i’m doing sh+t. i’m chilling with my f+cking girl
let me do something! let me go back to my verse

i’m mature, hang myself i do this better
n+ggas sell me out to try to boost they f+ckin’ clout
operatin’ on scheme sh+t, your mack is wack, you need to quit
high school raps you pack ’em up, walk with knapsacks

no time for play sh+t, toy sh+t, circus sh+t
i’m on some naked pictures high+class service sh+t
gentlemen, mister nice, cheap pockets they pay the price
cut my throat, you off the cliff hanging off the roof

your style is comic, don’t make me have to f+cking vomit
you act so thrifty, tight n+ggas ain’t so atomic
peanuts from pathmark, your lines are from a shopping cart
and looters ain’t havin’ money, the joke’s f+cking funny

girls react and get some tingles in they ass crack
go for you puppets, your business card (???)
(stop talkin’ ’bout me. wouldn’t think about you.)
stop p+ssyblockin’. get a life, get a b+tch
(stop talkin’ ’bout me. wouldn’t think about you.)
stop p+ssyblockin’. get a life, get a b+tch
(stop talkin’ ’bout me. wouldn’t think about you.)
stop p+ssyblockin’. get a life, get a b+tch
(stop talkin’ ’bout me. wouldn’t think about you.)
stop p+ssyblockin’. get a life, get a b+tch

stop p+ssyblockin’ out there, motherf+ckers

- kool keith kutmasta kurt lyrics

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