Posta Boy

Posta Boy - Jurassic Harlem lyrics

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Poster Boy.. Yeah

Harlem World.. I'm here baby!

First avail, this ones for the block..

I'm just sitting in the coupe bumping Jay to the Izzo

Going up to Brance and I'm trying to get the drizzo, you know

Straight out the gates, twenty for the shizzle

Drop a hundred G's and take her for the klizzo

I'm wild like them MA's sitting on death rizzo

And see the same dude from Freestyle Friday for shizzo

Negro, 20's on my bicycle

I'm the second coming, cock-sucker I'm official

Sixteen's is hot, from the mouth or the pistol

Keep the silencer from my gun so it whistles

Holler at ya boy if you want your song tighter

I'm the best new artist, and the best songwriter

Don't care if you ghetto or sophisticated

From the east to the West, im anticipated

Play your part before the nine come out

Niggaz is cool, they be nice, around the time Shyne come out

I was a regular nigga, before I bounced to stardom

I'm the reason all the tourists, bounce to Harlem

So it got to be Poster, live la vida loca

Money, hoes, cars, chocha

Ma sees the five and she run right to it

All she gets is hard dick, and some white fluid

BET put me out for real

The first nigga who ripped the basement, without a deal

Let's Go!!!

[Hook]

Yeah.. I'm gon' change the menu on this one

You know, turning things

Put it in fifth gear, so everybody listening, to ride with me

My name is Poster! Poster! I'm a rider

Similar to Destiny's Child I'm a survivor

Jump in the five troy, the designated driver

(Rollin!!) Sticky icky, an easy wider

Still on the block making a stack

Ten hollows in the nine, keep hating the mack

And you know I aint taking a gat

If the cops pull us over, the chauffer is taking the rap

We gangster! Nigga I don't run to the south

My 16's move the crowd, from the gun to the mouth

Poster, see money from diesel

Can't sit on the rims, unless they over 21 and legal

I'm the same nigga 106 & Park retired

Smack the world with more hits than Mark McGwire

How you think I stay fly? In them different vasses?

When I copped 5 Benzes, all different classes

Shaheed play hoes like, music chairs

Only if they suck dick and swallow pubic hairs

So, get it right before you get it wrong

It's too bad me and haters don't get along

Already three albums done

I'm a change the game and go three, off of volume one

I don't know how the public will feel

I ain't even signed yet, about to close up a publishing deal

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