Papoose - New Era lyrics

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Papoose - New Era lyrics

Yeah Welcome to the epitome of rap Your services are no longer needed It's a new era in hip-hop Thug-A, Thug-A ya know the rest Come on [Hook] It's a new era in rap, it's bout to change They know they ain't nice that's why they claim they bang You ever heard of Mister Cee, he use to be with Kane Biggie Smalls, Ol' School at noon do his thang He named the top five lyricist in the game He mentioned Papoose, but I ain't hear your name So I'mma quote Jay-Z, "Youse a lame," It's a shaaame Shame, shame, shame It's a new era in rap, it's sh** to change They know they ain't nice that's why they claim they bang You ever heard of Mister Cee, he use to roll with Kane Biggie Smalls, Ol' School at noon do his thang He named the top five emcees in the game He mentioned Papoose, but I ain't hear your name So I'mma quote Jay-Z, "Youse a lame," It's a shaaame Shame, shame, shame Ima Mackie by name, a Strong by blood Never use to have a buzz, it was what it was Now I *bzzz* like a bee, it is what it is Gotta make a billion dollars I got alotta kids Ima make it to the top nonstop I ain't stoppin' 50 said, "the top feel better than the bottom," Lame a** n***as tried to pop 'em f** ya 40 cal gotta 50 cal now what's poppin'? AK, chill KaySlay I got 'em He let him gas 'em up, start 'em up I'mma drive 'em Walk up on him like, "I don't want no problems" Then co*k back and hit 'em I was playin' possum A gemstar's 25 cents I'mma cop 'em So it only cost me a quarter to ox 'em Rapper walkin' through my hood boppin' Had to ask a question So I had to stop him How many real n***as from the hood who grew up around poverty Didn't sell crack or didn't do a robbery? n***as ain't live as me Actin' like they the only ones who put in work That sh** bothers me Ya chances of findin' that there you probably Got a better chance at hittin' the lottery I done sold hella crack, Moved hella packs I done gripped hella gats, Laid hella n***as flat Robbed hella out-of-towners when they was in town I done ran in hella spots, laid hella n***as down Had hella chains out with n***as lamed out Backed hella things out, had hella bang outs I done copped hella j**els, got hella gully I done pushed hella whips, spent hella money Naked eyes never lie, you eye ballin' me, why? Lookin' at me like you won't make a mistake a try I respect your honesty cause I hate a lie But I will forever put clothing on your naked eye You got your money up, but man I'm not impressed Money without respect you in debt You f**ed alot of people around soon you gone get stretched You'll even f** your own family, who get it next? That's a part of the game I don't get yet How you gone f** your own family? Man, that's incest But listen you ain't got no knife game we rip flesh Get you cut up like push ups, 10 sets Got the middle finger but I give 'em the index Leave 'em with his wig wet Nowadays I'm feelin' like Floyd Mayweather He pokin' out his chest Actin' like he brolic I don't care what he bench press He goin' down when he get his chin checked He gotta gla** jaw, he probably wash his face with Windex [Hook]