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Publicity Stunt Lyrics

Papoose - Publicity Stunt
[Intro]
You coulda caught him on the back street and semi'd him up
But you caught him on front street ready to front
What type of reputation do you idiots want
Stop pullin them publicity stunts (reputation)
You really wanna leave your enemies slumped
Or you pullin a publicity stunt (reputation)
You gonna be drinkin out my Henessy cup
When I pour it for the niggas who aint here
Publicity stunt

[Papoose]
They pullin' publicity stunts I hear these niggas
They tryin to sound like me I hear these niggas
Yea I hear these niggas but I don't feel 'em tho
Ever violate thugacation I kill 'em slow
Yeah we move around with those things, niggas know
Ask the streets man I locked it down from the gitty-go
Niggas talk bout they looking for us, here we go
Go head pop off and get shot like a video
I eat food, right now you look like cereal
Frosted flakes, Rice Krispies and Cheerios
Got all of these rappers walkin' round on they tippy toes
I got an illy flow
Ima tell you like my niggas in the Bronx say it
I get busy mo'
He claiming he aint running when I'm letting that semi go
I bet you he run when I bag that milly though
I make a nigga haul ass like Aresenio
Cop the bottle pop the bottle and let the Henny flow
Im feeling kinda windy though
Somebody must've left the window open
Theres flies on my thrown
Shoo fly shoo the king is now home
Roaches crawling on my microphone
Mosquitoes they biting my poems
Fresh from summer jam im back in my zone
Im about to exterminate you clones
You telling me you need to blow you deserve to fail
People in Hell need ice water
I come out a thirsty hell
They don't believe hard work prevail
They rather start controversy cuz they say controversy sells
That's the reason 60 niggas is locked in 30 cells
Making 10 dollars a week through work in jail
Bloodshed erupts when controversies fail
So easy to dig a grave the E'arth is frail
Count dirty money so I keep dirty nails
No evidence don't leave a dirty trail
They like a bunch of crabs in a barrel when they see one leavin
They pull him back down cuz none of 'em wanna see him
Rise to the top they feel like he gonna leave 'em
So they gotta stop 'em from achievin'
Rappers fighting over the Summer but the Summer's just a season
I stand for a cause and go to war for a reason
Wise maneuvers cuz I grew up on the block with shooters
I don't bow down to no man im not a Buddhist
You looking for an opportunity to stop the truest
I wont give you an opportunity you opportunist
Tote crazy calico's and proper rugers
Cock pop you losers
Back out Betsy and put one in her head
You gonna lose your life pa
Cuz my bullets stay in Betsy head like a life guard
Put one in Betsy head
Hit all yall niggas up
Cuz my bullets stay in Betsy head like swimming trunks
My Brownsville niggas feel that
They know whats up
Call me out and I'm showin up

[Flow Changes smoothly]

[Papoose]
Cuz I run up with the oowhop baby shootout crazy you not crazy duck
We pull out 80s move out lady you got shady love
That dude got sprayed move yall ladies dudes out now may be tough
But these dudes obey these moves I say they move our way we bust
Get through my day I move my yay get moola lately what
It's the truth I cant be touched
I sit back and roll two dutches cuz my crew got crazy blunts
I roll a double dutch like
One my baby two my baby jump
You gon' be drinking out my Hennesy cup
When I pour it for the niggas who aint here
Publicity stunt