Rapper Big Pooh - Jambalaya текст песни

Rapper yeah
Half a score I reported you retorted
I'm the tortoise you the hare
People stare when you care
Inviting fear listen here
I ain't fare this a circle there's a square
Hear the swears from the squares
Pegging themselves as the present
Kings disassociate from peasants
Who should be impressed by the presence
I come baring gifts, jumping off the proverbial cliff
Take a dip
Bitches strip for the chance
To shake it good for a caretaker
Taking good care of niggers paper
They don't love you when you broke
When you holding bitches catching the vapors
Catch an L bumping rolling papers
Honey Jack no chasers
please...do me no favors
Different flavors sweatpants pair of gators
These are players in the lobby of the
Thinking I done gone insane
Throwing money all in vein
Pick it up that's change
Knowing from this day forward
I'll never be the same
Niggers know

Yo, I got it, yo, yo I got it
Put it in a pot stir it up it's all logic
Yo, I got it, yo, yo I got it
Put it in a bowl serve it up it's all profit
Yo, I got it, yo, yo I got it, got it

This is hip hop, niggers wearing flip flops
Thinking they the shit cause they designer
Fucking prima donna's
I do this for wonder rhymers
Respect to the old timers
I'm the snake charmer, comma
The one you don't want it with
Niggers scared to death
Who he running with? Me
I don't need no cosign I'm like the government
Counting my coins
This is life depicted by Donald Goines
Feel sorry for the fruit of my loins
This the earth you inherit
Here's a carrot for the horses in the back
9th Wonder all over the track niggers know
This the glow of Bruce Leroy
Smashing all decoys
Regroup nah niggers here to recoup and destroy
I'm out of for everything
Money and the props
Pooh and 9th back and slangin' that dope
This red tops

Yo, I got it, yo, yo I got it
Put it in a pot stir it up it's all logic
Yo, I got it, yo, yo I got it
Put it in a bowl serve it up it's all profit
Yo, I got it, yo, yo I got it, got it