I'm spittin' I'm pollaseeds I'm pollaseeds I'm pollaseeds
I'm pollaseeds These niggaz is too I'm pollaseeds 'em one by one You got me fucked up
Fuck a ghostwriter, sittin' in the Of the studio tryin' to write a rap It's The Muppet Show, most 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 keep your lines 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 dressed like a dyke sayin' what ya don't like
Who 5 Mics, who deserve 2 But the nigga with 2 can serve you This West Coast flow is different than the But it ain't no different in the
I'm spittin' I 'em one by one 'Cause I don't be greedy 'Cause the salt make you choke
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, you got me fucked up
I'm spittin' pollaseeds on the with the torch In case these niggaz come to see the Porsche I brandish, motherfuckers vanish They don't understand a nigga speakin' Spanish
No comprende, me no no Engle Here, now yo' ass tingley Now, you're doin' like Darryl Stingley get stung by the motherfuckin' sting ray
Jumpin' over niggaz, y'all king me Put rap careers up on eBay Crazy Toones is the DJ Baby, drop to your knees, he a BJ
I got a big nicknamed CJ When you see him in the hood, it easy If you a breezy, take him to the Do him like Halle did Michael Ealy
I'm spittin' I 'em one by one 'Cause I wanna be greedy 'Cause the might make you choke
I'm pollaseeds I 'em one by one I don't wanna be greedy Because these niggaz is salty, they'll make you Oh oh, I'm pollaseeds I'm spittin'
Quick to twist ya, hit ya, the chipper gripper, skip-skipper runnin' up in your rear view mirror Ready to with my bandana bumpin' oldies Cube throw me the lob like Odom to
So, I could bust a Crip-walk on these Yellow off these niggaz, fuck all these salty niggaz They can't our shit Gangsta rap ain't dead, motherfuckers just our shit
All you owe us alimony All you did was switch your name and ate our style up ravioli On your club raps I'm pissin', talk shit, I'll knock your Comodi Off face under the transmission, nigga
From the Westside fuckin' up the With the surplus hangin' out the Brougham Dub Sizzla, on them 'draulics and D's Spittin' shells at you niggaz like
I'm spittin' I 'em one by one 'Cause I wanna be greedy 'Cause the salt might make you
I'm pollaseeds I 'em one by one 'Cause I wanna be greedy Because these niggaz is salty, they'll 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 pollaseeds I 'em one by one 'Cause I don't be greedy Because niggaz is salty they'll make you choke, oh oh