I'm pollaseeds I'm spittin' I'm pollaseeds I'm pollaseeds
I'm spittin' These is too salty I'm spittin' 'em one by one You niggaz got me up
Fuck a ghostwriter, in the back Of the tryin' to write a nigga rap It's The Muppet Show, most need A&R To tell 'em how to a hoe
Ice Cube, true 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 'bout to a rhyme
If you got a tryin' to act black Think you know the culture? a fuckin' vulture You never a mic You're dressed like a dyke sayin' ya don't like
Who deserve 5 Mics, who 2 But the nigga with 2 still can you This West flow is different than the East But it no different in the street
I'm spittin' I 'em one by one 'Cause I don't wanna be 'Cause the salt might make you
I'm spittin' I 'em one by one I don't wanna be greedy Because these niggaz is salty, they'll you choke Oh oh, you niggaz got me up
I'm spittin' on the porch with the torch In these niggaz come around to see the Porsche When I brandish, vanish They don't like a nigga speakin' Spanish
No comprende, me no speak no Here, now yo' ass feelin' Now, you're doin' shit like Darryl Don't get stung by the motherfuckin' ray
over niggaz, y'all better king me Put your rap careers up on Crazy Toones is the DJ Baby, drop to knees, he deserves a BJ
I got a big nicknamed CJ When you see him in the hood, it easy If you a breezy, him to the heezy Do him like Halle Berry did Michael
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 don't be greedy these niggaz is salty, they'll make you choke Oh oh, I'm spittin' 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 throw me the lob like Odom to Kobe
So, I could bust a on these niggaz Yellow tape off niggaz, fuck all these salty niggaz can't hold our shit Gangsta rap ain't dead, motherfuckers just our shit
All you niggaz owe us All you did was switch name and ate our style up like ravioli On club raps I'm pissin', talk shit, I'll knock your Comodi glasses Off your under the transmission, nigga
From the Westside fuckin' up the With the surplus hanky hangin' out the Dub Sizzla, on them 'draulics and D's shells at you niggaz like pollaseeds
I'm spittin' I 'em one by one 'Cause I wanna be greedy 'Cause the salt make 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
I'm spittin' I 'em one by one 'Cause I wanna be greedy 'Cause the salt might you choke
I'm pollaseeds I 'em one by one 'Cause I wanna be greedy Because these is salty they'll make you choke, oh oh