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rapper big pooh - rapper pooh-a-lude lyrics

[rapper big pooh]
fair warning, people would have never had a problem
if the naysayers or the doubters would have got him
slumped in the corner, for sure i’m a goner
shoot with no aim, so them n-ggas couldn’t spot him
now i got a question, if i really even want it
when this sh-t is like a trip through the city of sodom
gomorrah, the horror, stories are endless
workshop, working all night, no apprentice
funny when a n-gga speak truth he a menace
ushered in the underground, lifelong sentence
there’s where i dwell, ain’t no need to cry for me
rapper gonna eat, and i eat well
it’s been six years since i stepped out the sh-ll
talent on the rise to the top, i propel
big dho set sail, your boy gon’ win
bet n-ggas act crazy when they see us again
i’m really going in, i’ve been had nothing to lose
so i choose to take y’all through a spin
a journey through the mind of a sane -ss artist
if you spitting blah-blah sh-t, you a target
if you spitting blah-blah sh-t, then just forfeit
what go around come around, now they all on my d-ck

[kendrick lamar]
kendrick lamar, i’m bout to get my mop stick
n-ggas bump their gums, and their b-tches be bumping my sh-t
i fry your optics, if you watching my style, watch it
tyrannosaurus reading thesaurus, hold rappers hostage
catastrophic, it’s 9-11 when i’m repping
skip college to fly first cl-ss, learn a lesson
straight brutal, roman numerals
number one eating ramen noodles, rhyming crucial under the sun
kudos to the most high, which is me
i probably make ’em plan their suicide, so usually
i ain’t never been with the sh-t starting, but y’all done started some sh-t
i’m ’bout to drink some ex-lax then commence
to returning the favor to all of my neighbors and comrades
calm down, you more like trina than trinidad, let’s box now
throw your dukes up
p-ssy probably holding daisy dukes and c-cups
i look inside this industry and i don’t see much
i just see lunch, and your sh-t that’s more bore like tourists
i’m laid back, my feet up, how cool is that?
the twenty-ten kool g. rap, whenever i rap
i got my -rs-nal strapped on my back, i’m ready for war
they tend to look for me when they fiend for afeni shakur
conversing, not hibernating, under the planet core
at thirteen i cancelled pg-13 and went for gore
that’s what i pledge
it’s profound that i’m underground touching ‘mainstreams’ like river beds

[ab-soul]
yeah, (ab-soul) they saying he a breath of fresh air (light?)
they can’t smell all this weed that i brought in here
black & mild smoke still linger on my clothes
so unprofessional, i shouldn’t be meeting with millionaires
pull up a chair, i’ll school you to it
i was a student truant that never studied, just always knew it
you just new to it, with no clue on how you should do it
like youth in junior high school when p-b-rty’s blooming
and mind you, i never mined you, i ain’t digging for gold
honestly, i just want to stick my d-ck in some hoes
kick a flow, hit the ‘dro with my bros
tippy-toe in this rap game, make a lil’ name
with this lil’ lane i’ve been paving since i was a teen
that i never really thought that i would attain
when big pooh dropped ‘sleepers’ i could barely get a feature
they ain’t know this regular n-gga would be the future
i’ve viewed the roof from the floor, i’ve been here before
i’m finna blow a couple of times over like two tubas
and i’m a still want more with this appet-te
till the critics stop giving me mixed signals like traffic lights
you know? the lavish life, but for now i’m the new kunta
a slave to my rhyme book, a line of mine, your time’s up
the b-st-rd kissing your b-tch with the blackish soup coolers
she’ll testify, excuse judas when i’m crucified

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