Sundown - Pirhanas lyrics

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Sundown - Pirhanas lyrics

[Intro:] Yo wa**up Yo man, you're biters, all your homeboys are biters Y'all wack, so what's up with that? Man what are you talking about I never stole no moves from you All your moves ain't worth the pit So what's up with that? Punk [Hook: Blu] Man, these cats drama like the plot you find in soap ops I watch 'em fuss and fight to stand up on the soap box Y'all understand cause you probably know pirhanas Same biters do the same sh**, probably up on your block [Verse 1: Blu] A bunch of no nah's, get it? Nonna's That means they don't know sh** plus they pockets don't got no guap They feel me cause I'm really just the man that pappy made Ca**ius Clay, Brooklyn freshly motor [?] If not the 9th that's ight just call me 10th won I quote the Bible or some Biggie now and then but Real is real, y'all caught Mr October I'm colder than the days they celebrating in December I'm not a freshman, more like a X-Men War dog for stories and stories you should invest in I be good in DC where [?] calls the shots Or a mile up the street where there's crack up in they socks Badder than you was to get a slapping from your pops Fresher than that reefer that you stashing in your crops If you aren't familiar ask them rappers that you biting From Cali out to Brighton I'm so strapping that they jock [Hook: Blu] Man, these cats drama like the plot you find in soap ops I watch 'em fuss and fight to stand up on the soap box Y'all understand cause you probably know pirhanas Same biters do the same sh**, probably up on your block Man, these cats drama like the plot you find in soap ops I watch 'em fuss and fight to stand up on the soap box Y'all understand cause you probably know pirhanas Same biters do the same sh**, probably up on your block [Verse 2: Sundown]: I'm at home bench pressing the floor Build muscle off the carpet, you wish you had the heart for this But you were dead wrong, arrest cardiac cards black call spades holler dominoes the tables break I pray in safe while they gamble high stakes Irate when they break the safe, you should've played it safe You should've stayed awake, but the game's got a lord you never seen Plus the pole is tryna make a scene We call it lights, camera, action Acting for the sake of being active With no motivation plus pa**ion Pa**ive aggressive, in past it Gas to win sprints, built of breath control, so go ahead and track it Carpal tunnel, for the plagiarists the paragraph that made ya kid Indent your whole f**ing cranium Until they hit the stadiums and make it big And make it with, or without any route, for the majors make the paper man [Hook]: Man, these cats drama like the plot you find in soap ops I watch 'em fuss and fight to stand up on the soap box Y'all understand cause you probably know pirhanas Same biters do the same sh**, probably up on your block Man, these cats drama like the plot you find in soap ops I watch 'em fuss and fight to stand up on the soap box Y'all understand cause you probably know pirhanas Same biters do the same sh**, probably up on your block