Rapper Big Pooh - Now lyrics

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Now ft. murs & 9th wonderintro:

Chea yeah, uh big pooh, wha murs, wha

It's like, I'm like, we like,

Were the only three niggas it seems

Like in the rap game,

Without baby mothers

It's like, so we all know the brothas

I'm like, we like,

Justice league, livin legends, I'm like

Check me,

One less rapper, pooh

Chill type fellow

Like ta play the cut, observe

Be mellow

Niggas wanna test ya boy

They wanna mess with ya boy

I tell em not tonight my nigga, hello!

I gotta chip on my shoulder

Bigger than a boulder

I swear I told you, or warned you son,

I'm not the one

When you see me come into the booth

Ya best bet, just reverse pivot and run

Top dog, I'm a son of a who

Wanna run with the crew

Told you, "we the illest there is! "

J-nizzy always handle they biz

I got no time for these kids

Who wanna pack, I don't speak to them

When I talk it sounds freak to them

Cause homie I don't pretend

So xxxx you I ain't tryin to be friends

Better yet, I'm the realist they come

Like helium, on the rise bout to be the one

People wanna stop my shine

And they wanna take what's mine

Ever since I came out the gate

Niggas, slept on the can

And they wonder why I hate niggas

Niggas see me doin my thing,

They wanna be apart of my team

And they wonder why I stay on the low

To avoid fake niggas

Tryin to steal my glow

And,

This is for anybody not checkin for me

Or the cats from the league

Or the state of nc {you tell em}

We put it down like,

Or get around like

Shot-g

And now these chickies,

Gettin wet to hump me

Guess I gotta go & make groupies part 3

So pardon me for my foul demeaner

Ever since the listening

Pooh's got a lot meaner

I've seen her

And she ain't pretty

The other side of the dream

When the dude get gritty

Random niggas wanna claim me inside

Family members arise

Who you ain't heard from since 5

I wish,

You could get a closer look at my eyes

And realise this is pain brewin from the inside

But my pride won't let me quit

And I'm the man that I am just because of it.

Biatch!

People wanna stop my shine

And they wanna take what's mine

Ever since I came out the gate

Niggas, slept on the can

And they wonder why I hate niggas

Niggas see me doin my thing,

They wanna be apart of my team

And they wonder why I stay on the low

To avoid fake niggas

Tryin to steal my glow

This is murs cst-1.9.7.8.

Since then been a g from the golden state

First touched a four track back in 1992

Now I'm bustin on tracks with a rapper

Named pooh, your crew-

"how should I put it? "

Inconsiquential,

Were intercontinental over chist's instrumentals

Not as simple as it looks

16 and a hook

There's a lot more to the rap game nigga look

That's exactly how you up and comin artists get shook and took

For all your green, broken self-isteem

Your hopes and your dreams,

It's not as easy as it seems

To get your cd on this scene

Keep rappin for fun

Freestylin to ya self

Bout how you're clappin your guns

While I'm stacking these hun's

Til they thick as a tilla

How'd you gotta glass jaw

Trying to spit like a killer

I rhyme right hooks

To your transparent mandable

Shatter, leavin shards

Of your showbiz animals

That train to look hard

For these video channels

So they, mean up they mug

And hardcore strut

Like they soft as the porn that they're showin uncut

Wanted to xxxx every last one of ya'll up

But big pooh told me chill

Plus the label called me up

That you would prolly sue

Cause your crew is to timid

Plus it wouldn't be good for my backpacker image haha!

People wanna stop my shine

And they wanna take what's mine

Ever since I came out the gate

Niggas, slept on the can

And they wonder why I hate niggas

Niggas see me doin my thing,

They wanna be apart of my team

And they wonder why I stay on the low

To avoid fake niggas

Tryin to steal my glow

Chea uh wha wha

It's like, I'm like, we like, it's like, I'm like, we like, I'm like