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  • Yea Poovs
    Tunnel vision on these ******
    Araab, this s*it is crack, Duke salute
    My eyes on the prize
    Phantom but not at the opera (Phantom!)
    Death of the doctor
    Shotty and chopper, hand gun or the hawk
    Yea Pinero is proper (I'm proper!), certified
    Hop up in the whip, you willin' to take the murder ride
    Rolling with that Ecuadorians
    Cubans, coke emporium (hahaha)
    Came up, doing G s*it real gangsta historian (I'm a gangsta)
    On the real my *****
    I never squeal and I never do no sucker s*it
    Go out on my shell (I go out)
    Yea, shoot my brains out, shoot my heart out
    Catch me at the juice bar, pourin' a little bark out
    Catch me on the mic, just give it a little spark out (put out!)
    I'm electrified, and you petrified
    You ****** buggin' me, spray a little pesticide
    I take face shots, you could put the vest aside(put it away!)
    No need for em bloody
    You gon bleed for em (you gon bleed for em!)
    You gon be the one to hold his **** when you pee for him (yeup)
    Cuz he paralyzed, look at the barrel size (look at it!)
    And I ain't buyin' that gangsta s*it you advertise (I ain't buyin' it)
    You a fixable problem
    Kill him in Yonkers and dump the body in Harlem (Oohh)
    I'm despicable, with a hawk and revolver
    Ask the shooter or a carver if the ghost, is the hardest (Ghost!)
    The answer's always yes (always)
    So you could **** around
    Cause it's always death, waddup?
    Yea, should be a hook
    Lemme just pop a little s*it right here though
    You ****** is nowhere near ready
    I can't even figure me out
    Every rapper reppin' the set, I know they ***** though
    Take my knife, stick it up in 'em
    Like they a ***** hole (hahaha)
    Yea I been a boss, but then my cars all verbal
    And a hoopty playin' verbal intercourse (Figure it out)
    It's foul thoughts when I'm reeing up
    Cause I don't mean the ball court
    When I say they D-in up (they D-in up)
    I break the laws, **** the court of law
    Penny never seen, with a dime or a quarter so (never seen)
    And I'd rather die before a dime or a quarter y'all
    But you could get killed for your motherf****n' Audemar
    But I ain't got time for time (nah uh)
    Dancing in the shadows of the shadows
    No time to s*ine (you do that)
    I take the digits though, you don't get the picture *****
    I'm Samsung, lil' ***** you Vizio
    I'm a better show, and a better sound
    You don't get the picture for the paper
    Spread the lead around (patna!)
    **** everything Poovs
    I ain't even wanna sign off, I'm just rappin'
  • [00:01.407]Yea Poovs
    [00:04.281]Tunnel vision on these ******
    [00:06.872]Araab, this s*it is crack, Duke salute
    [00:09.844]My eyes on the prize
    [00:13.147]Phantom but not at the opera (Phantom!)
    [00:15.043]Death of the doctor
    [00:16.387]Shotty and chopper, hand gun or the hawk
    [00:19.141]Yea Pinero is proper (I'm proper!), certified
    [00:21.558]Hop up in the whip, you willin' to take the murder ride
    [00:24.248]Rolling with that Ecuadorians
    [00:25.515]Cubans, coke emporium (hahaha)
    [00:27.103]Came up, doing G s*it real gangsta historian (I'm a gangsta)
    [00:30.442]On the real my *****
    [00:31.606]I never squeal and I never do no sucker s*it
    [00:34.108]Go out on my shell (I go out)
    [00:35.230]Yea, shoot my brains out, shoot my heart out
    [00:38.690]Catch me at the juice bar, pourin' a little bark out
    [00:41.605]Catch me on the mic, just give it a little spark out (put out!)
    [00:44.917]I'm electrified, and you petrified
    [00:47.451]You ****** buggin' me, spray a little pesticide
    [00:50.376]I take face shots, you could put the vest aside(put it away!)
    [00:53.190]No need for em bloody
    [00:54.506]You gon bleed for em (you gon bleed for em!)
    [00:55.971]You gon be the one to hold his **** when you pee for him (yeup)
    [00:58.906]Cuz he paralyzed, look at the barrel size (look at it!)
    [01:01.842]And I ain't buyin' that gangsta s*it you advertise (I ain't buyin' it)
    [01:05.551]You a fixable problem
    [01:07.118]Kill him in Yonkers and dump the body in Harlem (Oohh)
    [01:10.103]I'm despicable, with a hawk and revolver
    [01:12.606]Ask the shooter or a carver if the ghost, is the hardest (Ghost!)
    [01:16.615]The answer's always yes (always)
    [01:18.328]So you could **** around
    [01:19.793]Cause it's always death, waddup?
    [01:22.395]Yea, should be a hook
    [01:24.290]Lemme just pop a little s*it right here though
    [01:27.900]You ****** is nowhere near ready
    [01:31.836]I can't even figure me out
    [01:34.602]Every rapper reppin' the set, I know they ***** though
    [01:37.288]Take my knife, stick it up in 'em
    [01:38.733]Like they a ***** hole (hahaha)
    [01:40.638]Yea I been a boss, but then my cars all verbal
    [01:43.649]And a hoopty playin' verbal intercourse (Figure it out)
    [01:46.683]It's foul thoughts when I'm reeing up
    [01:48.340]Cause I don't mean the ball court
    [01:50.209]When I say they D-in up (they D-in up)
    [01:52.479]I break the laws, **** the court of law
    [01:54.186]Penny never seen, with a dime or a quarter so (never seen)
    [01:57.262]And I'd rather die before a dime or a quarter y'all
    [01:59.908]But you could get killed for your motherf****n' Audemar
    [02:04.306]But I ain't got time for time (nah uh)
    [02:05.544]Dancing in the shadows of the shadows
    [02:07.718]No time to s*ine (you do that)
    [02:09.003]I take the digits though, you don't get the picture *****
    [02:11.641]I'm Samsung, lil' ***** you Vizio
    [02:14.691]I'm a better show, and a better sound
    [02:17.092]You don't get the picture for the paper
    [02:18.811]Spread the lead around (patna!)
    [02:27.074]**** everything Poovs
    [02:29.019]I ain't even wanna sign off, I'm just rappin'