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letra de dusty - rapper big pooh

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[o-dash:]
they say hip hop’s dead, well i can resuscitate
we getting bread homeboy, you better get a plate
then we so controversial, starting to sound commercial
thought talking money’s universal

[rapper big pooh:]
they say i’m young, black and angry, n-gg-s can’t tame me
never had a habit doing sh-t that ashamed me
say i gotta change be, careful what you ask for
you don’t want it with a n-gg- when he come through that door

[o-dash:]
pooh come with it, sh-t i’m coming with the fo’-fo’
all glow like a fiend, eyes at the corner sto’
looking for snow in the middle of august
diamond in the rough boy, spitting that flawless
never been a coach, still running with ballers

[rapper big pooh:]
you know i’m a bar spit, psa what you call us
beat kinda grainy, rapper pooh spit heartless
land of the dead where these n-gg-s run lawless, uh

[chorus:]
you know we tell it like it is right?
talk sh-t till these p-ssy n-gg-s wanna fight
sleep days, making moves under moonlight
[notorious b.i.g.:] “n-gg-s mad because i know that cash rules”
yeah, you know we tell it like it is right?
talk sh-t till these p-ssy n-gg-s wanna fight
sleep days, making moves under moonlight
hoj is the crew right?

[o-dash:]
this ain’t just hype, two n-gg-s with mics
gun talk, off safety, we ain’t too p-ssy to fight

[rapper big pooh:]
aiyyo you muh’f-ckin right, i don’t claim to be
cause i am who i am, pretty soon you gon’ see

[o-dash:]
guess it is what it is then, we can shoot the five
been deprived so long, just lucky to be alive
won’t be survived by our wife and sons

[rapper big pooh:]
they know i won’t be removed from the sp-ce till i’m done
the undisputed one, pound for pound, second round
they say third time’s a charm, i’m liking how it sound

[o-dash:]
haters wipe me down from my fitted to my shoes
been paying my dues, brud’ check the interviews

[rapper big pooh:]
cause i’m on, n-gg-s i keep being on the cusp
been blazing trails, been leaving dust

[o-dash:]
now we on the road to riches and finer things
foreign cars, pulling stacks out our jeans like ‘bling’

- rapper big pooh

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