I'm pollaseeds I'm spittin' I'm pollaseeds I'm spittin'
I'm spittin' These niggaz is too I'm pollaseeds 'em one by one You niggaz got me up
a ghostwriter, sittin' in the back Of the studio tryin' to a nigga rap It's The Show, most niggaz need A&R To tell 'em how to a hoe
Ice Cube, emcee Write everything I say, even in the day I'ma it how I feel it, fuck a gimmick You can keep catchy lines I'm 'bout to write a
If you got a tryin' to act black Think you know the culture? You's a fuckin' You approached a mic You're dressed like a sayin' what ya don't like
Who deserve 5 Mics, who 2 But the with 2 still can serve you This Coast flow is different than the East But it ain't no in the street
I'm spittin' I 'em one by one I don't wanna be greedy 'Cause the salt make you choke
I'm pollaseeds I 'em one by one 'Cause I don't be greedy Because these niggaz is salty, make you choke Oh oh, you got me fucked up
I'm pollaseeds on the porch with the torch In case these niggaz come around to see the I brandish, motherfuckers vanish They don't understand 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
Jumpin' over niggaz, y'all king me Put your rap up on eBay Crazy Toones is the DJ Baby, to your knees, he deserves a BJ
I got a big brother CJ you see him in the hood, take it easy If you a breezy, take him to the Do him Halle Berry did Michael Ealy
I'm pollaseeds I 'em one by one I don't wanna be greedy 'Cause the might make you choke
I'm pollaseeds I 'em one by one 'Cause I wanna be greedy Because these niggaz is salty, make you choke Oh oh, I'm pollaseeds I'm pollaseeds
Quick to twist ya, hit ya, it's the Pistol gripper, skip-skipper runnin' up in your rear mirror Ready to bust with my bumpin' oldies Cube me the lob like Odom to Kobe
So, I could bust a Crip-walk on these Yellow tape off these niggaz, fuck all these salty They hold our shit Gangsta rap ain't dead, just stole our shit
All you owe us alimony All you did was switch your name and ate our style up like On club raps I'm pissin', talk shit, I'll knock your Comodi glasses Off face under the transmission, nigga
From the fuckin' up the program With the surplus hanky out the Brougham Dub Sizzla, dippin' on them 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 make you
I'm pollaseeds I 'em one by one 'Cause I wanna be greedy Because these niggaz is salty, make you choke, oh oh
I'm pollaseeds I 'em one by one 'Cause I wanna be greedy 'Cause the salt might you choke
I'm spittin' I 'em one by one 'Cause I don't be greedy Because these is salty they'll make you choke, oh oh