Papoose - Publicity Stunt lyrics

rate me

You coulda caught him on the back street and semi'd him up

But you caught him on front street really to front

What type of reputation do you idiots want

Stop pullin them publicity stunts (reputation)

You really wanna leave your enemies slumped

Or you pullin a publicity stunt (reputation)

You gonna be drinkin out my henessy cup

When I pour it for the niggas who aint here

Publicity stunt

They pullin publicity stunts I hear these niggas

They tryin to sound like me I hear these niggas

Yea I hear these niggas but I don't feel em tho

Ever violate thugacation I kill em slow

Yeah we move around with those things, niggas know

Ask the streets man I locked it down from the gitty-go

Niggas talk bout they looking for us, here we go

Go head pop off and get shot like a video

I eat food, right now you look like cereal

Frosted flakes, rice krispies and cheerios

Got all of these rappers walkin round on they tippy toes

I got an illy flow

Ima tell you like my niggas in the Bronx say it

I get busy mo

He claiming he aint running when Im letting that semi go

I bet you he run when I bag that milly tho

I make a nigga haul ass like Aresenio

Cop the bottle pop the bottle and let the henny flow

Im feeling kinda windy tho

Somebody mustve let the window open

Theres flies on my thrown

Shoo fly shoo the king is now home

Roaches crawling on my microphone

Mosquitoes they biting my poems

Fresh from summer jam im back in my zone

Im about to exterminate you clones

You telling me you need to blow you deserve to fail

People in hell need ice water

I come out a thirsty hell

They don't believe hard work prevail

They rather start controversy cuz they say controversy sells

That's the reason 60 niggas is locked in 30 cells

Making 10 dollars a week they working jail

Bloodshed erupts when controversies fail

So easy to dig a grave the earth is frail

Count dirty money so I keep dirty nails

No evidence don't leave a dirty trail

They like a bunch of crabs in a barrel when they see one leavin

They pull him back down cuz none of em wanna see him

Rise to the top they feel like he gonna leave em

So they gotta stop em from achieving

Rappers fighting over the summer but the summer's just a season

I stand for a cause and go to war for a reason

Wise maneuvers cuz I grew up on the block with shooters

I don't bow down to no man im not a Buddhist

You looking for an opportunity to stop the truest

I wont give you an opportunity you opportunist

Tote crazy calico's and proper ruggers

Cock pop you losers

Back out betsy and put one in her head

You gonna lose your life pa

Cuz my bullets stay in betsy like a life guard

Put one in betsy head

Hit all yall niggas up

Cuz my bullets stay in betsy head like swimming trunks

My Brownsville niggas feel that

They know whats up

Call me out and im showin up

Cuz I run up with the oowhop baby shootout crazy you not crazy duck

We pull out 80s move out lady you got shady love

That dude got sprayed move yall ladies dudes out now may be tough

But these dudes obey these moves I say they move our way we bust

Get thru my day I move my yay get moola lately what

It's the truth I cant be touched

I sit back and roll 2 dutches cuz my crew got crazy blunts

I roll a double dutch like

1 my baby 2 my baby jump

you gon be drinking out my hennesy cup

when I pour it for the niggas who aint here

publicity stunt

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