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PAPOOSE DREAMS AND NIGHTMARES CODE
Get the embed code Papoose - Hoodie Season (Mixtape) Album Lyrics1.All Me2.Biggie Tribute3.Charlamange Tha God Breed6.Don't Throw Your Life Away7.Dreams and Nightmares8.First Chain9.Global Learning12.Hoodle Live Cake17.Rap God18.Rotten 's My Word22.VersacePapoose Lyrics provided by Had me feeling like a lion when they first opened this cage It was something about that summer jam when I first stepped on that stage Thuga Thuga my click, If i die tomorrow them same haters gon’ still quote my shit Man, I’m pouring out the blood on my enemy Kill my homie, we ain’t pouring out no Hennessey They gonna remember me, I said remember meĪin’t a nigga breathing doing better lyrically I’d rather die on my feet any day way before I live on my knee These niggas schemin’ on me?,claim they leaning on me? Took a million dollars my first deal, why you niggas signing on Koch I’m that same nigga from bainbridge with that peasy head head and that bop When they said New York was dead I’m the one who made it hot Man, I show up on your block about 8 o’clockĮarly in the morning and I come collecting guapĪnd I’m the king of my city ‘cause I took it straight to the top When you touch down in New York send them goons to pop your head offĬatch me at Barclay at that Net game on Wood, Gucci shoes on my feet, got them under pressure like Sug If you diss me on your song and get away with it, you tough If I don’t give you a buck fifty then I guarantee you a buck If I ain’t strapped, so what? Say something, get cut ‘Cause I spit that Law Library teach them niggas street knowledge Them inmates on that island hear my shit and start wildin Now I calm down and just take cake with that straight face, no smilingĭon’t gotta like me but still respect me, that Pap nigga got talent Stomp niggas out gave ‘em injuries why you think they all tryina black ball me? That’s why I get harassed by that hip hop police Them Brooklyn niggas i grew up with me, they pull it out, they use it ‘Cause my daughter needs some school clothes and my cousin need a pillįrom down the hill we like Brownsville, we never ran and never willīoy, don’t fuck around, don’t fuck around, don’t fuck around and be stupid I just get masked up and run down no lanes, that’s all she wrote I layed in the car and watched them get money, I didn’t think I won’t
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PAPOOSE DREAMS AND NIGHTMARES MAC
I’m the type of cat who walk around with that Mac 11 in my coat Man, I do this shit for real and all they do is gimmicksĪll these haters talking slick ‘cause they stay on my dizzickīurn you with this burner so bad you gonna need a clinic Hold up, wait a minute, y’all thought I was finished? I’m focused right now, no disturb, fuck nigga Real gangster squeeze first and you don’t clap it off You ain’t talking about that Thuga, then what you yapping for? Throw my alcohol in his face just like a barbershop Then I got the pocket rocket hater, rest in peaceĬancel a nigga, like Nino if he talk a lot When I didn’t have a hammer you thought it was sweet Teflon don, John Gotti, banging since the cops had. I did it with a mix tape, shorty, I did songs with everybody I load rocket and launch it, Smith&Wessons and LarsensĪnything if it’s drama, he tried to play me, I shot him They think beef is sausage, start it then wanna squash it These lames making me nauseous, man, I think they retarded
If you ain’t feeding the wolves, the wolves gonna eat you I load the cartridge, wolf hearted and so is my crew I had enemies, friendemies, make ‘em memories like Genovese Seen the summers get cold, just me and my crewĪsk who keep it official, they gonna say PapooseĬaught my first gun charge with a chrome trey-deuceĬause them niggas around the corner like to shoot off the roof Niggas brag about their bid like the world is sweetįuck the penitentiary, I did life in the street I used to pray for times like this to shine like gliss
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