I'm pollaseeds I'm spittin' I'm pollaseeds I'm pollaseeds
I'm spittin' These is too salty I'm pollaseeds 'em one by one You niggaz got me up
Fuck a ghostwriter, in the back Of the studio to write a nigga rap The Muppet Show, most niggaz need A&R To 'em how to fuck a hoe
Ice Cube, emcee Write I say, even back in the day I'ma it how I feel it, fuck a gimmick You can your catchy lines I'm to write a rhyme
If you got a backpack to act black Think you know the You's a fuckin' vulture You approached a mic You're dressed like a dyke sayin' what ya don't
Who 5 Mics, who deserve 2 But the nigga with 2 can serve you This Coast flow is different than the East But it no different in the street
I'm pollaseeds I 'em one by one 'Cause I don't wanna be 'Cause the might make you choke
I'm spittin' I 'em one by one 'Cause I don't wanna be Because these niggaz is salty, they'll you choke Oh oh, you niggaz got me up
I'm pollaseeds on the porch with the torch In case these come around to see the Porsche I brandish, motherfuckers vanish They understand like a nigga speakin' Spanish
No comprende, me no no Engle Here, now yo' ass feelin' Now, doin' shit like Darryl Stingley Don't get stung by the motherfuckin' ray
over niggaz, y'all better king me Put your rap up on eBay Crazy is the motherfuckin' DJ Baby, drop to knees, he deserves a BJ
I got a big brother CJ you see him in the hood, take it easy If you a breezy, him to the heezy Do him like Berry did Michael Ealy
I'm spittin' I 'em one by one 'Cause I don't wanna be 'Cause the salt might make you
I'm pollaseeds I 'em one by one 'Cause I don't wanna be these niggaz is salty, they'll make you choke Oh oh, I'm spittin' I'm pollaseeds
Quick to twist ya, hit ya, it's the Pistol gripper, skip-skipper runnin' up in your rear view Ready to bust with my bandana oldies Cube throw me the lob Odom to Kobe
So, I could bust a Crip-walk on niggaz Yellow tape off these niggaz, all these salty niggaz They can't hold our Gangsta rap ain't dead, motherfuckers just stole our
All you niggaz owe us All you did was switch your name and ate our style up ravioli On your raps I'm pissin', talk shit, I'll knock your Comodi glasses Off face under the transmission, nigga
the Westside fuckin' up the program With the surplus hangin' out the Brougham Dub Sizzla, dippin' on 'draulics and D's Spittin' shells at you like pollaseeds
I'm spittin' I 'em one by one 'Cause I don't wanna be 'Cause the salt make you choke
I'm pollaseeds I 'em one by one 'Cause I wanna be greedy Because niggaz is salty, they'll make you choke, oh oh
I'm spittin' I 'em one by one I don't wanna be greedy 'Cause the salt might you choke
I'm spittin' I 'em one by one 'Cause I don't wanna be Because these is salty they'll make you choke, oh oh