mass potential - pf changs lyrics
[verse 1: m-ss potential]
hahah
yea-uhh
learn something, learn something
uh, uh
m-ss po spit a written
so ridiculous
the pope tryna turn me to a saint
like i’m nicholas
jehovah bystander
can i get a witness
i’m catholic and it’s friday –
can i get a fish stick?
niggas start earlin’ on mics
and referring to the chunks
as funk
that’s a bunch of bunk
that’s a bunch of nothin’
you stunting with no substance
thanksgiving bars
just a bunch of stuffing, uh
your buffet style bars:
old country
your old man -ss raps:
no country
get on my song
with an awful long
verse of absurdness?
and you’re off my song
you next door neighbor flavor
coming threw that alpine
downtime is spent
fuckin’ wit’ them clown lines
i outshine
cause i’m that solid marble tile
steady glisten in the kitchen —
you the grout lines
dirty b-tch
and you other thirty kids
in your blood hound gang
all pushing thirty six
or the young guns that lick
the b-m-b-ms of dirty chicks
crying over haters and bloggers
that girly shit
boy, you better
ease it up
watch your chain
if you see ’em creepin’ up
i know dc is pretty during the day
ok…
but that late night stage fright
will freeze you up
boys meet you, they greet you
and grease you up
then send the feds over to you
to clean you up
it won’t me
that’s gonn’ strong arm you
but just don’t say
that a nigga didn’t warn you
before you spend bread
on a nicer pair
just know — they don’t care
what size you wear
psa
for the niggas on foot
but don’t think it’s all good
if you in that clk
cause if they want it
they will chop sticks
and have your torso
looking just like some pf changs
that ain’t me though
i just wanna say that
this ain’t the credo
just listen to the playback
i more so wanna lay
with a light brown
girl with goals, couple dollars
and a nice smile
that loves conversation
under white clouds
she enjoys meat
but loves gettin’ wiped down
she never talk too much
she always pipe down
she can hang with the blacks
or in a white town
she never cause a scene
even make a slight frown
if she got a problem with me
she’ll tell me right now
but then i woke up
and realized i’ll
never understand the woes
of a real nice guy
i’ll never finish last
in that “tortoise and the hare”
i was always confused
who the moral’s for
cause the way that i see it
even if the hare snoozes
he still can’t lose
if he owns the course
that’s a lesson for you rowdy -ss
adolescent, messin’ -ss rappers
that’s worried about flexing
that’s wack cuz’
you’d better
own some shit
cause when the rap’s over
then you’re over wit’ it, uh
that 9 to 5
is a crucial trap
i don’t suggest it
if you ain’t used to that
it’s filled with scared parents
underpaid wages
and old niggas
claiming that they used to rap
but not me though
my raps have a strong credo
overweight, touching kids
like i’m don vito
bam! that boy jam
like a small speedo
i keep cheese on my dough
like i bought ledo’s
out
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