Kokane - Spittin' Pollaseeds lyrics
[Intro] I'm spittin' pollaseeds I'm spittin' pollaseeds I'm spittin' pollaseeds I'm spittin' pollaseeds I'm spittin' pollaseeds These n***as is too salty I'm spittin' pollaseeds Crack 'em one by one You n***as got me f**ed up [Verse 1: Ice Cube] f** a ghostwriter, sittin' in the back Of the studio tryin' to write a n***a rap It's the muppet show, most n***as need A&R To tell 'em how to f** a ho Ice Cube, true emcee Write everything I say, even back in the day I'mma spit it how I feel it, f** a gimmick You can keep your catchy lines, I'm bout to write a rhyme If you got a backpack tryin' to act black Think you know the culture? You's a f**in' vulture You never approached a mic You're dressed like a dyke sayin' what ya don't like Who deserve 5 Mics, who deserve 2 But the n***a with 2 still can serve you This West Coast flow is different than the East But it ain't no different in the street [Hook: Kokane] I'm spittin' pollaseeds (I'm spittin' pollaseeds) I crack 'em one by one cause I don't wanna be greedy Cause the salt might make you choke (I'm spittin' pollaseeds) I'm spittin' pollaseeds I crack 'em one by one cause I don't wanna be greedy Because these n***as is salty they'll make you choke Oh oh, you n***as got me f**ed up [Verse 2: Ice Cube] I'm spittin' pollaseeds on the porch with the torch In case these n***as come around to see the Porsche When I brandish, motherf**ers vanish They don't understand like a n***a speakin' Spanish No comprende, me no speak no Engle Here (*slap*) now yo' a** feelin' tingly Now you're doin' sh** like Darryl Stingley Don't get stung by the motherf**in' stingray Jumpin' over n***as, y'all better king me Put your rap careers up on eBay Crazy Toones is the motherf**in' DJ Baby drop to your knees, he deserves a BJ I got a big brother nicknamed CJ When you see him in the hood take it easy If you a breezy, take him to the heezy Do him like Halle Berry did Michael Ealy [Hook: Kokane] I'm spittin' pollaseeds (I'm spittin' pollaseeds) I crack 'em one by one cause I don't wanna be greedy Cause the salt might make you choke I'm spittin' pollaseeds (I'm spittin' pollaseeds) I crack 'em one by one, cause I don't wanna be greedy Because these n***as is salty they'll make you choke Oh oh (I'm spittin' pollaseeds) [Verse 3: W.C.] Quick to twist ya, hit ya, it's the chipper Pistol gripper, skip-skipper runnin' up in your rear-view mirror Ready to bust with my bandanna, bumpin' oldies Cube throw me the lob like Odom to Kobe So I could bust a Crip Walk on these n***as Yellow tape off these n***as, f** all these salty n***as They can't hold our sh** Gangsta rap ain't dead, motherf**ers just stole our sh** All you n***as owe us alimony All you did was switch your name and ate our style up like ravioli On your club raps I'm pissin', talk sh** I'll knock your Comodi gla**es Off your face under the transmission, n***a From the Westside f**in' up the program With the surplus hanky hangin' out the Brougham Dub Sizzla, dippin' on them 'draulics and D's Spittin' shells at you n***as like pollaseeds [Hook: Kokane] I'm spittin' pollaseeds I crack 'em one by one cause I don't wanna be greedy Cause the salt might make you choke I'm spittin' pollaseeds I crack 'em one by one, cause I don't wanna be greedy Because these n***as is salty they'll make you choke, oh oh