Visions of A Silent One-Mr. Pookie

歌手 : Mr. Pookie
专辑 : Tha Rippla
语种 : 英语
时长 : 04:06
Loading...

TXT Visions of A Silent One-Mr. Pookie 文本歌词

Coming up the muthaf**kin block its tha undertaker
Just throw your hands in tha air
Don't move a muscle I won't hesitate
Just let you have it with a few thangz
No need for running and ducking
Cause with this missle pack I'm taking aim
Now all these methods need to finish him
I took my sack out my pocket
And smoked a blunt as I diminished him
Intoxicated rule number one pookie just cant't be faded
High off that dosha I don't told you I was bound to make it
Niggaz smoke forget that drama I be telling you
Cause me and my crooks stay on cloud nine on that regular
And sense we crooks just some killaz we motivate to get cha
Pull out that knife and slit yo throat and watch your body shiver
Just will peel ya hollow points is hittin quicker
Standing ova your body and watching that blood spilla
Say hoe Just have a seat and listen thea to tha beat
As tha words come out my mouth and grab hard by your feet
Penetratin to yo nerves sendin signals to your brain
As I post up on tha curve do you forget I'm tha blame
With tha finastatic lift up my shirt to pistol I will grab it
Killing folks and smokin blunts I'm letting these niggaz have it
Visions of a silent one loading up an extra clip
Foes out to get me but these rounds will spill up out my clip
Trip and watch me throw some sh*t at your head
No clear description of this face leaving coppers mislead
Visions of a silent one loading up an extra clip
Foes out to get me but these rounds will spill up out my clip
Trip and watch me throw some sh*t at your head
No clear description of this face leaving coppers mislead
Now look into tha eyes of a muthaf**kin crook(whatcha see)
Just a crip azz ni**a high as he can be
With them three mo crooks in other words my motives
Be coming hard I told you and spitting sh*t so potent
And toasting to heavy burdens ni**a I'm on my own
Gauge inside you dome to solve tha problem at home
It's on now tha pressure's on my back with a tree
Damn I gotta hit a lick naw you need to hit that w**d
Stressing me is a baby momma griping and crying
Man I hope she ain't lying about this baby bein mine
And times is changin you betta peep tha world around you
Coming up I'm bound to a southside clown fool
Mr. pookie mr. muffit k-roc and c-pone
Ripping beats we see on
Smoking killa til we gong
Loan me them pistols so I can make a dismissal what
Won't need to dis you leave you shitty like some tissue
B**ch you anotha havoc cause boy I ain't gon have it
My Visions of a silent one release tha automatic
Let you have it wit tha gauge buckshots come from every way
Got em lost in tha maze betta yet I see you dazed
Be amazed by tha power I posess that I stress
Turn tha s to a p on yo muthaf**kin chest
It's best you keep yo distance cause ni**a I just won't listen
Come on in my dimension and let's get into some killing
Visions of a silent one loadin up an extra clip
Foes out to get me but these rounds will spill up out my clip
Trip and watch me throw some sh*t at your head
No clear description of this face leaving coppers mislead
Visions of a silent one loading up an extra clip
Foes out to get me but these rounds will spill up out my clip
Trip and watch me throw some sh*t at your head
No clear description of this face leavin coppers mislead
歌手讲述
Surprise ni**a I hit that scene when you think I wouldn't
Talking sh*t to my niggaz now boy you really shouldnt
Cause tha pack in tha back of me they really killaz
Cut you up body show nuthin but your body shiver
Flossin that b**ch that you wit and really sh*t to me
Cause I don already f**ked that hoe
But you cant't tell and you cant't see
How a pimp that be me be actin quiet and calm
Be quick to snatch yo b**ch and leavin that hoochie body numb
Tha fun of her lickin my back and my azz
Told me to lick up on her but hoe now I think I'll pass
I'd rather smoke on a blunt I get so high I get tweeted
I try to stop smoking so much k-roc keeping me weeded
Just back on off of me though don't won't no mo or no static
I'd rather reach for my gun bust a pump
Let some punk ni**a have it
This ni**a don't know
Where I'm from homeboy you betta take a look
Because I'm out of clean and dirty 13030 stoneycrook
Visions of a silent one loadin up an extra clip
Foes out to get me but these rounds will spill up out my clip
Trip and watch me throw some sh*t at your head
No clear description of this face leaving coppers mislead
Visions of a silent one loading up an extra clip
Foes out to get me but these rounds will spill up out my clip
Trip and watch me throw some sh*t at your head
No clear description of this face leavin coppers mislead