Mr. Pookie - Who I Be lyrics

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[Mr. Pookie]

You heard tha sound of a boom, didnt see me hit yo body repeatedly

Burnin in yo capsule, hittin corners through yo artery

Dont bother me please, I got control of this land

Dont give a fuck, I'll fly again and again in yo hand

Or his or her, I have no ears, I cant hear wha's tha problem

But wheneva my homies stunt, you best believe I'll resolve em

AK blastin no warnin, cant wait to jus be release

Soon as I spit out tha barrel, niggaz betta move, I cant see

No mo peeps, this aggrevated hot rounds of me

Jus cant wait to see us, we too swift, bitch we comin in flees

On yo knees, feel tha wrath of these itty bitty fellaz

Come get it if you dare us, through his own, now he's took care of

Betta pair up and hit yo ass in multiples of 2, 4, 6, 8, 10

Tryin to duck but it went all tha way in, no mo friends

Jus faces of a desparate one, I aint gotta face yo son

Jus look at tha angry one who held tha gun

Lookin 4 me, I'm all up in ya, explosive once I enter

And leavin big ol holes so you remember

And gainin up on speed every second, keep goin til I get em

I'm deadly when I'm sparked, that's a lesson

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Who I Be? That loud bang that always keep em duckin

Who I Be? An element been know to kill for nuthin

Whatcha see? Eternally now caught up in tha darkness

Fuckin wit artillery that's heartless

[Solo]

I came to you extremely heavy, I definitely aint no nigga

I'm quick to resolve shit wit one movement of tha finger

I split ligaments, fuck tha innocent

I one of tha causes for tha high death toll in tha world today

But neva face imprisonment

Cant see me when I'm movin cause I'm practically invisble

I'm known throughout tha world to cause pain in individuals

If you're ever confronted wit danger, please let me handle it

I guarnatee to destroy all in this world wit some gansta shit

Fuck tha pastors, tha schoolteachers, children and yo momma

I don took tha lives of Presidents and street thugs on tha corner

I'm tha definition of death row

Have you froze wit a tag on ya left toe

Or tha hospital bed wit ripped throat

Chorus[x2]

[Mr. Pookie & Solo]

As I leave up out tha barrel, army fatigue apparel

Finna give this nigga a bone marrow

Took care of situations that gave chase afta chase off

Hit em directly in his forehead, now his face off

He fired from my ass, jus look out for wha I'm shittin

Twistin, bleedin and chokin, wide open when I'n hittin

So listen together, we be as deadly some nerve gas

As tha words past, baby get tha last laugh

Movin swiftly, 9 outta 10 I left him critically

eternal injuries left no hope or possiblities

As long as I don struck him, violence will neva cease

It's me tha deadly one, mo painful than a dose of HIV

I be 10 times badder than tha baddest hood nigga

I be 10 times badde than them bustas that pull triggas

Challenge or duel, so understand how tha fuck I'm feelin

These bitch made niggaz, gettin a reputation off my killin

All my Ghetto children were meant to be born killaz

We enter in warm niggaz, leavin homies to mourn niggaz

We be quick to bomb niggaz, when we come tumblin down

I don hit yo chest makin you do that gurgilin sound

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