rapper big pooh - put it in the air lyrics
feat. joe scudda
[intro]
yea! rapper!
j-o! hah!
[rapper big pooh]
i’m rap’s lamar odom, bunch of new n-ggas
wanna hang by the scr-t-m, peep what i told ’em
dope sh-t find dope ears (oh!)
if you ain’t dope, n-gga don’t shed tears
don’t ask yo’ momma, she don’t count as a peer
don’t ask ya boys, they just wanna be near
the money rollin, they ain’t bein sincere
got a hot line, n-gga what about career?
wanna scrutinize every move i engineer
as the world turns, i begin to see clear
i’m an art teacher, homie this is my craft
can’t f-ck with me, you can transfer out the cl-ss (d-mn~!)
just cause you young, don’t mean you get a p-ss (nah)
excuses y’all make make a n-gga wanna laugh (hahaha!)
let out a big chuckle – hardy har har
i’m eight years in, will you make it this far? (naaaw!)
[chorus]
don’t com-pare (pare) me to your average
know it ain’t fair (fair) standin room money
so you know we in here (here) reservoir dogs
so you best beware – put it in the air
don’t com-pare (pare) me to your average
know it ain’t fair (fair) standin room money
so you know we in here (here) reservoir dogs
so you best beware – put it in the air
[joe scudda]
chiddy chiddy bang bang
why do you remain on doin the same thang?
ridin on the same lane, as i beez in
you the 55, i’m doin a buck breezin
got all the haters wheezin, from the joint
that the weed’s in, sit it down, let ya knees bend
just don’t compare to no regular cham
(no!) joey just a regular man
though would lend a hand for a fam
but d-mn! i don’t f-ck with stans
tryin to see a buck or a euro
me and rapper, like pacino and deniro
put it on a c-note, doin like “casino”
or maybe “righteous k!ll” and i might just peel – bap!
any rapper think he write this ill is wack
yeah i said it and i don’t regret it
so go and tell ’em ’bout it
[chorus]
[outro: rapper big pooh]
diplomacy season is over, muh’f-ckers!
diplomacy season is over! i ain’t takin no more sh-t!
i’m ’bout to take this thing to another muh’f-ckin level
hoj, reservoir dogs, muh’f-cker
black milk, waddup?! hex murda, uh!
all my midwest n-ggas! heh… it’s the new me, n-gga!
you muh’f-ckers better get ready
“dirty pretty things” is on the muh’f-ckin way
this is what we do all day, n-gga!
all muh’f-ckin day, how you say it, j-o? aw-riiiight!
hahaha! dey ain’t ready, dey ain’t ready
hahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~!!!
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