PUDGEE THA PHAT BASTARD

PUDGEE THA PHAT BASTARD - On The Regular lyrics

rate me

I am the beginning like Adam and Eve

But still I be ill like Adam and Steve

I can be cool, they say that I'm the bad seed

Who gets you upset, like a bad bag of weed

At the knees you'll get weak, when I hit you with the grammar

Got this locked like the slammer, comin to town like Santa (jingle bells)

Play the Isley Brothers, let's take it to the streets

Me and my peeps, we go way back like car seats

I'm rappin up fresh while, your shit is rotten

Pickin MC's the way we used to pick cotton

Fame and money, money and fame got to get it

(Fanatic, fanatic) Like UltraMagnetic

Givin you the hip-hop, yeah it ain't nothin

Took the Underground Railroad with Harriet Tubman

To my competitors, I'm ahead of ya

Mic check cause I get wreck... on the regular

Wake up every morning in the waking day

to hear who's on the phone with Ed Lisa and Dre?

The mind spits the rhymes yeah I'm at it again

Bout to flow, oh I'm ready to blow like the wind

Put you, six feet under used to be a gun runner (alright)

People want me like AC in the summer

Let's be fair there you don't wanna go

in this field, you be hangin round like a scarecrow

Ain't said nothin slick, I be makin the hits

I'm the Ruler like Rick, cooler than Eskimo shit

Meanwhile, ain't none of y'all that fly, and that's why

You mess with me I'll be burnin your house down like Left Eye

R&B bitch dreams, I be pimpin

Killin em then be on the run like OJ Simpson

Doggie style honey call the dog catcher

I'm a Worker Man, romantic phone calls with Patra

On the regular, everyday I display my talent

hittin mothers and their daughters similar to Woody Allen

Your profit life is over when you're in the industry cause

more people are watchin you than blacks watch BET

So joke niggaz, always broke niggaz COME AROUND MY WAY

and get your jaw broke nigga

Used to bag niggaz like groceries

Now I put em in the ground like flower seeds, yes

I have a scheme, to get rich quick

Burnin rappers like Hansel and Gretel did to the witch

I want a number one single, but

People be sleepin on me like Rip Van Winkle

Straight ahead doin what I have to do

Come round the way and still be Checkin Out the Avenue

So, all you butt niggaz I'm ahead of y'all (so)

And I still get wreck on the regulal

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