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Papoose (rapper)( Shamele Mackie )
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Corner Store
It's gettin real cold outside Im bouta make this a cold winter All my corner store nigguhs My heart is pure n.o.t. banger
I stand in front of the corner store Ran into nigguhs I done robbed before Wearin the shit that I robbed em for I aint even feel alarmed at all My heart is pure
I hustle in fronta the corner store I move yay, soft, hard, and all My man mom sniff bombs of raw I never sold to his moms before My heart is pure
Ya catch me slippin by the corner store You want some points? grab ya crons and score If it was me I woulda pushed off yours I respect the art of war My heart is pure
This for my niggas by the corner store All for one, One for all, back on the wall I dont know why they coppin work Where they gon sell it? They cant hustle here What, I gotta spell it?
Any objections? You niggis draw weapons Cause I got a fetish For leavin flesh reddish When I told em I wasnt energetic I calmly put the bug in his ear What I gotta yell it?
You niggas hard headed I feel disrespected Niggis don't believe shit stink til they smell it When you got some nice jewels and Niggas come debted You say they hatin on you That shit sound pathetic
I listen when yall talk All you rappers said it Yall wanna know the truth Well ima bout to tell it When a nigga strait pussy He cant rock a necklace He dont deserve that I aint talkin reckless
Thats a honor in the hood Aint nobody jealous If he a bird then pluck his feathers Back in the days only the kings wore gold They wore it til they perished If we dont cherish that What the fuck we gon cherish
Its a time when you gotta ill out quick But its a time when you gotta be on some chill out shit Niggis told you to chill Take a look at the big picture You dont want to chill もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com You want to be a gorilla
Everybody chillen They just tryin get skrilla You dont wanna chill You wanna be a ice grilla You just chill out You probably get rich quicker Instead wit yo gun Cause you aint got no chin killa
Really need to chill out Bitch nigguh hit you right in ya chin and make you chill Thats what I call a chinchilla Papoose, Im a star like the big dipper Thats why Im a 45th gripper Rappers livin in denial
You dont wanna admit Im the king bitch You denyin the truth Bow to ya defeat prick You lies makin me seasick Stop livin in denial Da nile is a river in egypt
Find me in the corner store eatin some sweet shit Crack the door Spit out the sunflower seeds quick Papi on the phone tryin snitch and I peeped it He just started workin here He a complete snitch
This nigga think he slick I smack papi over the counter Dropped all the super bubbles and beef sticks Niggas tellin me I need to dead my beef quick I laughed at em Yall some funny cats like heathcliff
Talk that dead the beef shit Whay would I dead the beef When I can dead the nigguhs I got beef with Im just gettin started This just the preliminary I redefine nice Im a physical dictionary
Write the stages of my mission on my itinerary My mission is to conquer this game Im a missionary I got this locked down Ya freedom is temporary I imprison and envision the visionary
I place rappers in the cemetary So if I put ya name in my verse Welcome to the obituary Out for dead presidents you niggas hear me So I go to war for the president just like the military
Baybridge Hold Down Ya Corner Store Bed-Stuy Hold Down Ya Corner Store Thug-a-cation Hold Down Ya corner Store
This cat loose, Papoose, My Heart Is Pure
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