PRAS

PRAS - Frowsey (Pt. 2) lyrics

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[Pras]

Yeah, uh, yo it's the one that be wit you, that be the true spot

Tellin po-po I carry gun on my side

Pullin me other with my shorties in my ride

But my man in the joint got connects from this side

Lawyer bring a hundred times as well as twenty-five

These the type of cats that celebrated few words or die

Smile in your face; tell your kind of lies

Wanna come and be wit you just for an alibi

I'm meant to eat wit you, sleep wit you

Get a couple of shorties, and come freak wit you

Set you up to gear right, then go and beef wit you

If they couldn't sell your story on a pay-per view

Want me the copper please, who I put... felony

Snitch all my homies so they set me free

And fore I'll be a rat I rot in the whole fam

Refugees in the game never give up the man

[Chorus: Pras]

It's the one that be wit you, creep and eat wit you

Actin powsey, powsey but they (frowsey)

It's the one that come around givin you all the pound

Being loud and rowdy but they... (Stop actin) frowsey

(You think you fresh but you) frowsey

(Your own Mom think you) frowsey

(Uh) uh (uh)... frowsey

[Pras]

I'm callin everybody name in this here rap game

Frontin ass cats tryin to be around the fame

You know who the f you are, the ones with no shame

Always complain, while somethin, never to blame

Foxy individuals, them cruddy ass criminals

Come around and try to f... around with my decimals

I got a big burette that gets no better

If you want some trouble then look no further

If I'm poor I'll make a vocal, Meguan murder

So God so help me please control my temper

Fleas must please, say the word true indeed

With friends like these yeah, you don't need enemies

Informers wanna loose, take your notes

Before you see me drove I'll let the gun smoke

Love to sit back and watch them get blast

Ingrave my name on they ass, Dirty Cash

[Chorus: Pras]

It's the one that be wit you, creep and eat wit you

Actin powsey, powsey but they (so)

It's the one that come around givin you all the pound

Being loud and rowdy but they... (Stop actin) frowsey

(You think you fresh but you) frowsey

(Your own Mom think you) frowsey

(Uh) uh (uh) uh…

[Interlude]

Keep it movin (frowsey)

Yo that sounds some cheap frowsey to me man

How can... how can you bleepin deal with me like that man?

Yo, just actin so frowsey (stop it)

Why you doin this to me man?

[Pras (Man speaking over Pras)]

It's the one that be wit you, creep and eat wit you

Actin powsey, powsey but they (frowsey)

It's the one... (Give you the money you want)

Stop it (are you scared of frowsey?) why you doin that? (Stop it)

(Yo stop actin) frowsey

(You think you fresh but you) frowsey

(Your own Mom think you) frowsey

Uh (uh)

[Pras]

Yo, yo, yo keep it movin

It's the one that be wit you, creep and eat wit you

Actin powsey, powsey but they (frowsey)

It's the one that come around givin you all the pound

Getting loud and rowdy but they... (Stop actin) frowsey

(You think you fresh but you) frowsey

(Your own Mom think you) frowsey

(Uh, uh) keep it movin, keep it movin

It's the one that be wit you, creep and eat wit you

Actin powsey, powsey but they (frowsey)

It's the one that come around givin you all the pound

Getting loud and rowdy but they... (Stop actin) frowsey

(You think you fresh but you) frowsey

(Your own Mom think you) frowsey

(Uh) uh (uh) come on, keep it movin

Frowsey, frowsey, frowsey, frowsey, frowsey, frowsey, frowsey

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