Papoose - Publicity Stunt lyrics
[Intro] Publicity stunt. Drop! [Main Verse] You coulda caught him on the back street and semi'd him up But you caught him on front street really to front What type of reputation do you idiots want Stop pullin' them publicity stunts (reputation) You really wanna leave your enemies slumped Or you pullin' a publicity stunt (reputation) You gonna be drinkin' out my hennessy cup When I pour it for the n***as who ain't here Publicity stunt They pullin' publicity stunts I hear these n***as They tryin' to sound like me I hear these n***as Yea I hear these n***as but I don't feel 'em tho Ever violate Thug-A-Cation I k** 'em slow Yeah we move around with those things, n***as know Ask the streets man I locked it down from the gitty-go n***as talk 'bout they looking for us, here we go Go 'head pop off and get shot like a video I eat food, right now you look like cereal Frosted flakes, rice krispies and cheerios Got all of these rappers walkin' 'round on they tippy toes I got an illy flow I'mma tell you like my n***as in the Bronx say it I get busy mo He claiming he ain't running when I'm letting that semi go I bet you he run when I bag that milly tho I make a n***a haul a** like Aresenio Cop the bottle pop the bottle and let the henny flow I'm feeling kinda windy tho Somebody must've let the window open There's flies on my thrown Shoo fly shoo the king is now home Roaches crawling on my microphone Mosquitoes they biting my poems Fresh from summer jam I'm back in my zone I'm about to exterminate you clones You telling me you need to blow you deserve to fail People in hell need ice water I come out a thirsty hell They don't believe hard work prevail They rather start controversy 'cuz they say controversy sells That's the reason 60 n***as is locked in 30 cells Making 10 dollars a week they working jail Bloodshed erupts when controversies fail So easy to dig a grave the earth is frail Count dirty money so I keep dirty nails No evidence don't leave a dirty trail They like a bunch of crabs in a barrel when they see one leavin' They pull him back down 'cuz none of em wanna see him Rise to the top they feel like he gonna leave 'em So they gotta stop em from achieving Rappers fighting over the summer but the summer's just a season I stand for a cause and go to war for a reason Wise maneuvers 'cuz I grew up on the block with shooters I don't bow down to no man I'm not a Buddhist You looking for an opportunity to stop the truest I won't give you an opportunity you opportunist Tote crazy calico's and proper ruggers co*k pop you losers Back out betsy and put one in her head You gonna lose your life pa 'Cuz my bullets stay in betsy like a life guard Put one in betsy head Hit all y'all n***as up 'Cuz my bullets stay in betsy head like swimming trunks My Brownsville n***as feel that They know what's up Call me out and I'm showin' up 'Cuz I run up with the oowhop baby shootout crazy you not crazy duck We pull out 80s move out lady you got shady love That dude got sprayed move y'all ladies dudes out now may be tough But these dudes obey these moves I say they move our way we bust Get thru my day I move my yay get moola lately what It's the truth I can't be touched I sit back and roll 2 dutches 'cuz my crew got crazy blunts I roll a double dutch like 1 my baby 2 my baby jump You gon' be drinking out my hennessy cup When I pour it for the n***as who ain't here Publicity stunt!