I'm spittin' I'm pollaseeds I'm pollaseeds I'm spittin'
I'm pollaseeds niggaz is too salty I'm pollaseeds 'em one by one You niggaz got me up
Fuck a ghostwriter, in the back Of the studio tryin' to a nigga rap It's The Muppet Show, niggaz need A&R To tell 'em how to a hoe
Ice Cube, emcee everything I say, even back in the day I'ma it how I feel it, fuck a gimmick You can keep your catchy I'm 'bout to write a
If you got a backpack tryin' to act Think you know the culture? You's a fuckin' You never a mic You're dressed like a dyke sayin' what ya like
Who 5 Mics, who deserve 2 But the nigga 2 still can serve you This West Coast 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 salt make you choke
I'm pollaseeds 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 spittin' pollaseeds on the porch with the In case these niggaz come to see the Porsche I brandish, motherfuckers vanish They don't understand like a nigga Spanish
No comprende, me no speak no Here, now yo' ass tingley Now, you're doin' like Darryl Stingley Don't get stung by the motherfuckin' ray
Jumpin' over niggaz, better king me Put rap careers up on eBay Crazy is the motherfuckin' DJ Baby, drop to knees, he deserves a BJ
I got a big nicknamed CJ When you see him in the hood, take it If you a breezy, him to the heezy Do him like Halle Berry did Ealy
I'm pollaseeds I 'em one by one I don't wanna be greedy 'Cause the salt might make you
I'm spittin' I 'em one by one I don't wanna be greedy Because these is salty, they'll make you choke Oh oh, I'm pollaseeds I'm spittin'
Quick to twist ya, hit ya, the chipper Pistol gripper, skip-skipper runnin' up in your view mirror Ready to bust with my bandana oldies Cube throw me the lob Odom to Kobe
So, I could a Crip-walk on these niggaz tape off these niggaz, fuck all these salty niggaz They can't hold our Gangsta rap ain't dead, just stole our shit
All you owe us alimony All you did was your name and ate our style up like ravioli On your club raps I'm pissin', talk shit, knock your Comodi glasses Off your face the transmission, nigga
the Westside fuckin' up the program With the hanky hangin' out the Brougham Dub Sizzla, on them 'draulics and D's shells at you niggaz like pollaseeds
I'm spittin' I 'em one by one 'Cause I don't wanna be 'Cause the salt might you choke
I'm pollaseeds I 'em one by one 'Cause I don't be greedy these niggaz is salty, they'll make you choke, oh oh
I'm spittin' I 'em one by one 'Cause I don't be greedy 'Cause the might make you choke
I'm spittin' I 'em one by one 'Cause I don't wanna be these niggaz is salty they'll make you choke, oh oh