Текст песни Pooh-Man - Bring it 2 `Em *
Pooh-Man - Bring it 2 `Em * слова песни
* Aimed at Ant BanksWell I`m a fire this shit up like dankAnd let the whole town know what`s up with me and Ant BanksAnother nigga turned traitorHe wanna be a rapper, fool stick to the crossfaderGet on the radio and bad-mouth PoohBut you know damn well you can`t fuck with my crewFuck you nigga, your tape gets the ejectThe pranksta gangsta, I can`t relateYeah you Sittin` on Somethin` Phat, it`s your headThey wanted real shit, so they bought my tape insteadBootsy-ass busta, motherfuckerSo what`s up with the kid from the gutterFuck around and make Dangerous a sacred placeProducing them fake-ass tapesAnd you wanna call me deadweight?Fuck around and have the whole Dangerous Crew at your wakeNah, I`m a catch you on the late nightAnd jack you for your folk, at a stop lightOr rub up on your ass at Denny`sAnd have them Mac-10 shells dropping good and plentyNow you can keep your punk ass shitBut how did you go out? You went out like a bitchNow I`m gonna smoke your ass like buddhaAnd all you motherfuckers, I`m a bring it to ya Fake ass, busta-ass nigga, goddamn I`m glad y`all set it off Now the shit`s like a war Them mark-ass niggas don`t want trouble (Repeat 2x)Goddamn, it`s the second verseAnd it seems that shit done got worseNow I gotta get bad on a trickNot you Banks, but that other bitchNow you should stop and listenWhile I`m bouts to go on a motherfucking missionYeah punk, I heard your tapeAnd as far as I`m concerned, the shit was fakeDamn you`s a borderline bitchAs far as getting pussy, fool, you getting dickNow tell me how that soundSounds like another nigga from Dangerous getting beat downNow you wanna fuck with me, right?Toe to toe in the alley in the middle of the nightAnd watch me mop that assAnd have `em draw a chalk line around your bitch assBut you know you ain`t careful, trickRemember on true when you got the burning dick?But that`s how I`m gon` do yaFire up the dank, nigga, cause I`m a bring it to ya Fake ass, busta-ass nigga, goddamn I`m glad y`all set it off Now the shit`s like a war Them mark-ass niggas don`t want trouble (Repeat 2x)Niggas say "Pooh-Man, why you clowning?"Cause I`m tired of my motherfucking surroundingsFools tried to tame but they can`tSee I`m from the gutter, and straight fucking with dankSo I got tried of niggas picking my cashSo I got smart, and I left they punk assSee all of that`s real, I got my fillAnd all my motherfucking dollar billsSo fuck everything they sayAnd the shiesty games those punk motherfuckers playFat mad at me cause I got a hitStop running your mouth, you sorry son of a bitchAnd I might wanna use your mom for a Late Night FuckBut I`m only out to get my dick suckedSo fuck what you`re stressingWhen I left the Dangerous Crew, it was a blessingAnd oh brother wait, who the fuck is Banks?Nobody knew ya til "Fucking With Dank"So for all you niggas, screw yaFuck you motherfuckers, cause I`m a bring it to ya Fake ass, busta-ass nigga, goddamn I`m glad y`all set it off Now the shit`s like a war Them mark-ass niggas don`t want trouble (Repeat til fade)