Pooh-Man - Menace 2 Society lyrics

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Pooh-Man - Menace 2 Society lyrics

[Pooh-Man] Gettin straight to the motherf**in point The b**hs the hoes the money and the dank joints A young player but nothing with heart He wouldn't think twice about tearing your a** apart I'm from the gutter motherf**er So I hang around with gutter brothers f** around and get your punk a** smothered Ain't nothing but a homside Fool you wanna ride Let the bullets glide when you do a drive-by Body's dropped from one corner to the next n***a And it's Pooh's finger on the trigger What's that you claming is irreverent foo What you said about my crew was'nt even cool So I am gonna point the Glock at your temple And burst that motherf**er like a pimple And did ya ask me and I might say fire Smear d**h on your a** How the f** you going survive See I ain't trippin on funk f** the trunk on my lap It's the 12 gauge punk So come on n***a if you want to try me And find out where I got the title Menance 2 society [Hook] Menace 2 society (15x) [Pooh-Man] Hop in my K-5 Now I am riding through my hood I am always strapped Cuz n***a's would jack me if they could See my cousin asked so I stopped Grabbed my Glock Got out and kicked it on the block Smokin dank and shakin the ivory Seems I'm kickin it but this n***a wanted to try me n***a fade me a temple but I ain't no joke Tennessee title in the dope Now it's money on hoe But he stuck his foot on the cash cuz he bigger But ain't sh** bigger than a 4-5 Glock trigger n***a pay up but you gotta But you gotta break off everything you got From your nikes to you jacket to your watch Take what's mine no n***a I ain't haven it Gimmie what's mine or I am puttin you in a casket I'm from the deuce n***a home of the player I'll put a hole in your chest punk and would'nt even care Fool's must of thought I was jokin Stuck five in his motherf**in chest and my Glock smokin Fool should'nt of tried me Found out why the called Pooh-Man a Menance 2 society [Hook] Menace 2 society (15x) [Pooh-Man] See motherf**ers they be faking it But your life ain't sh** to me (I'll take it) Fools front and believe me I saw But what cha feel like is my Glock pressed up to your jaw In '93 I am setting laws don't doubt it And if you ever seen my gat you live to did'nt live to tell about it Full clips and sh**loads of bills And if I coming like that somebody's gettin k**ed 1-87 is my course Spray up your whole motherf**ing crew without a grain of remorse And I ain't tripped no jail Cuz if I'm going by myself who the f** going to tell Nothing left but a cross and yellow tape Next I see these n***as it'll be at a wake So run them right besides me And try me n***a but I'm a Menance 2 society [Outro] Menace 2 society (9x) [Pooh-Man] Hey man check this out You ever stuck a bullet in a motherf**ers chest? You ever watch a motherf**ers brains Fly out the back of his motherf**ing head? It happens like that partna It ain't like you see in the movies Motherf**ers die out here And it be the motherf**ers like me who be doing it Other motherf**ers just rap about it Motherf**ers like me live this sh** everyday It ain't phony partna he way we live out here partna Live or die k** or be k**ed So motherf**ers gotta understand you know I'll be whatever you want me to be But out here I'm a menance 2 society motherf**in society If a n***a want some of this he can have it And I'm gonna give him every bit of it all at once At the same motherf**in time It go like that and that's how its goin have to be But motherf**ers be faking it k** a motherf**er and see how it feels And you will realize when you k** a motherf**er And get caught you gotta do time {*fades until end*}