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[Female
here today interviewin' one of America's
artist, MC Pooh...
MC Pooh, your listeners like to know
why you use so much in your songs?

Rated X, I wouldn't a fuck about it
Explicit lyrics,
I can't do or die, yeah, I like to talk a lot of
But as as my record sells
does it mean, bitch?
Critics, moms and dads, all hate me
But what the have they done for me lately?
See, I damn, see
But I give a fuck about MC B
See, the message is to the damn
So Id give a fuck, see
I use 'bitch' and 'hoe', they fend it
Said wanna compromise, they pretended it
To you out there, I ask you
Do you consider yourself to be a
Answer, thought so, no!
So why let all that drama go?
get mad when they know
At onetime or another they been a or a hoe
See, a to Pooh is a dog, as to a hoe
She can my mothafuckin' balls
See, I ain't on negative reponse
But try to ban me and the war is on
See, you out there, you gotta it
they hate about? Yeah
The hittin' explicit lyrics...

[Female
Now, Pooh, that's interestin' point of view...
But can you me an example why the females
of America you so much?

Bitch, my dick and lick my balls
Get on the floor and drop your mothafuckin'
Trick, you don't like what I just
Yeah, you minded bitches can get a boy's head
Fuck you, the right to criticize
crackfiend is stamped so open your eyes
Crack is a world wide
As far as I know, bitch, you use it
Say I glorify the life of a
And poison the of the youngstas
Come in my neighborhood, do you find?
He's only eight years old but hard on the crime
Now, why it is I'm blamed for that?
Look at his mommy and daddy, both smoke crack
But he heard my so I'm the co-operate
Put my dick in mouth and then choke, bitch
Black on crime was heavy for me, hoe
I think it's about time I let you critics know
See, Pooh's fear it
Critics drive my car and they want my jewerly
See, they be me cause I got the women
And all the fuckin'
I made a record and could'nt bear, so fear it
What they hate me? My explicit lyrics...

voice]
Yeah, Pooh, I can understand why young
would dislike you...
Why would you use such a racketery as a
female dog to young ladies?

Oh, you bitch?

Why would I call a woman a
question, so let me answer that
See, a bitch to play
But I'm a type that I a punk bitch away
Some are cool but some like to be a pain
I won't give'em cash
I for welfare, bitch, I ain't bein' had money
It's way too
We work for all signin' money for us,
A brotha me don't pay to play
Girls like wetnose puppies can get a away
It's only meat on the
I can it, suck it and leave it alone
You the body and I control the mind
Like I said on my last tape: a bitch is a waste of
But you didn't hear it
What do they hate Pooh? My explicit lyrics...

[Female
I can tell these interviewes that you are not
but profane, foul, immature and ridicilous...

I be all of that...

[Female
But we go would you like to have any other words?

Yeah, get the out of my face, bitch!

Recognize game, bitch
Say my lyrics and suck my dick
90 the year of mack
Fools shit, bitch, but I ain't with that
Big time, from the Villa
I'm better known as a killa
Rhymelord, more what you ever make
What it is, man, Pooh-Man don't play
Again you get back to a brotha MC Pooh
Never givin' a cause life's like that
You better wear vest and strap gat
a player like Pooh is on a creep
Talk some more shit and get mothafuckin' ass beated
about in jail bein' locked down?
Kickin' it with a pretty boy on a campaign
Institutionalized, a game
And loose mothafuckin' life
But once in the system: game gets
Yeah, I it big and you bitches couldn't hear it
What do they hate about me, Ant

Banks]
Your explicit lyrics...

[Female
Now, Ant Banks, aren't you the producer of X-rated trash?

Banks]
Yeah, that's right! Me and Big Bruce and the got it goin' on...
You know what I'm With the B.G. gettin' paid like a
mothafucka with lyrics, bitch!