Spittin' Pollaseeds
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I'm spittin' pollaseed, I'm spittin' pollaseed
I'm spittin' pollaseed, some of y'all call 'em sunflower seeds
I'm spittin' pollaseed, spittin' pollaseed at you, you know
I'm spittin' pollaseed, these niggas is too salty
I'm spittin' pollaseed, crack 'em one by one, make 'em choke
Nigga ghostwriter, sittin' in the back
Of the studio tryin' to write a nigga rap
It's the Muppet Show, most niggas need A&R
To tell 'em how to fuck a ho
Ice Cube, true MC
Write everything I say, even back in the day
I'ma spit it how I feel it, fuck 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 fuckin' vulture
You never approach the mic
You dress like a dyke sayin' what you don't like
Who deserve five mics, who deserve two
But the niggas with two still can serve you
This West Coast flow is different than the East
But it ain't no different in the streets
I'm spittin' pollaseed (I'm spittin' pollaseed)
I crack 'em one by one, 'cause I don't wanna be greedy
'Cause the salt might make you choke (I'm spittin' pollaseed)
I'm spittin' pollaseed (Shake 'em in your hand)
I crack 'em one by one, 'cause I don't wanna be greedy (Yeah)
Because these niggas is salty, they'll make you choke-oh-oke, nigga
I'm spittin' pollaseeds on the porch with the torch
In case these niggas come around to see the Porsche
When I brandish, motherfuckers vanish
They don't understand like a nigga speakin' Spanish
No comprende, me no speak no Engle
Here a pop, now your ass feelin' tingley
Now you're doin' shit like Darryl Stingley
Don't get stung by the motherfuckin' stingray
Jumpin' over niggas, y'all better king me
Put your rap careers up on eBay
Crazy Toones is the motherfuckin' 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
I'm spittin' pollaseed (I'm spittin' pollaseed)
I crack 'em one by one, 'cause I don't wanna be greedy
'Cause the salt might make you choke (I'm spittin' pollaseed)
I'm spittin' pollaseed
I crack 'em one by one, 'cause I don't wanna be greedy
Because these niggas is salty, they'll make you choke-oh-oke
(I'm spittin' pollaseed)
I ain't lyin'
I got pulled over by the police and I had some pollaseeds in my hand
And the police pulled me over and said, "2017
We got a young black nigga over here, age of 18
He look like he's 35, he look like he's
Drinkin' a Hennessy and a Sprite every night
I need backup
This nigga might have a.22 with duct tape on the handle"
(I'm spittin' pollaseed)
Quick to twist ya, hit ya, it's the tipper
Pistol gripper, skip skipper, runnin' up in your rearview mirror
Ready to bust with my bandana, bumpin' oldies
Cube funny to live like Odom to Kobe
So I can floss and Crip walk on these niggas
Yellow tape all these niggas
Fuck all these salty niggas that can't hold our shit
Gangsta rap ain't dead, motherfuckers just stole our shit
All you niggas owe is alimony
All you did was switch your name and ate our style up like ravioli
On your club raps, I'm pissin', talk shit
I'll knock your Kool Moe Dee glasses
Off your face under the transmission
Nigga from the Westside fuckin' up the program
With the surplus hangie hangin' out the Boham
Dub sizzler, tippin' on them 'ronics and D's
Spittin' shells at you niggas like pollaseeds
I'm spittin' pollaseed
I crack 'em one by one, 'cause I don't wanna be greedy
'Cause the salt might make you choke
I'm spittin' pollaseed
I crack 'em one by one, 'cause I don't wanna be greedy
Because these niggas is salty, they'll make you choke-oh-oke
Whoever thou art art
Know that ye who walk through the valley of shadow of death
Shall not prosper
Just to be a rap star
Is not best in your return
I'm spittin' pollaseed
I crack 'em one by one, 'cause I don't wanna be greedy
'Cause the salt might make you choke
I'm spittin' pollaseed
I crack 'em one by one, 'cause I don't wanna be greedy
Because these niggas is salty, they'll make you choke-oh-oke
I know a nigga that came to the club the other night
That had an outfit on that was the same color as a sunflower seed
It was like that little coyote gray