Papoose - Current Events (Lyrics - Paroles)

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Papoose - Current Events (Lyrics - Paroles)

Papoose - Current Events (Lyrics - Paroles)
Niggas ainít ready to ride no more
They used to try to keep it real
Now they donít even try no more
They donít represent the star no more
Ever since Big died nobody ready to die no more
They donít get murdered when they testify no more
They just tell the whole truth, they donít lie no more
They donít sell real lye no more
When you smoke the same weed it donít even get you high no more
They ainít loyal to they connect, not no more
They just cop one time and they donít buy no more
Canít listen to music when you drive no more
ĎCause they donít make thinking music for the mind no more
50 Cent ainít got beef with JA no more
Jay Z ainít got beef with Nas no more
Too friendly, ainít no competitive side no more
Rap game boring, it ainít even live no more

Here it is, step into my bizz
With the free flow stylo, hand clap like leelo
Iím a winner, spit heavy rotation for the gangsta nation
Got no time for wangsters
Here it is, step into my bizz
With the free flow stylo, hand clap like leelo
Iím a winner, spit heavy rotation for the gangsta nation
Got no time for wangsters

I said Iím better than Jigga Ďcause Iím better than Jigga
I ainít no rookie to this shit, Iím a veteran spitter
I grew up with jugs men, good fellas and killers
My homies catch a case, man, I sent letter to niggas
I ainít hating but I ainít getting bread with them niggas
I feel like it shouldíve been me instead of them niggas
I wish the doctors and the paramedics was quicker
ĎCause Iím sick with this shit, I need my medicine, nigga
Niggas talking indirect, I step to them niggas
I wouldnít give a motherfucker if it was ten of them niggas
Head crack, six niggas, Iím on a six men spree
Your girl think you a gangsta, I think that bitch canít see
Niggas say they gonna hit me, your whole clique fear me
I get your head man hit up, they call me Head Man P
You the best in the city, Iím screaming this canít be
You ainít no fucking gorilla, you just a chimpanzee

Here it is, step into my bizz
With the free flow stylo, hand clap like leelo
Iím a winner, spit heavy rotation for the gangsta nation
Got no time for wangsters
Here it is, step into my bizz
With the free flow stylo, hand clap like leelo
Iím a winner, spit heavy rotation for the gangsta nation
Got no time for wangsters

Iím a philosopher, popular for just popping and pastaís up
Rising like the mercury inside a thermometer
You say you off the meter, they lied to you
Iím a thousand more times off the meter like a fucking kilometer
Iím not a big enough star, what are you? Astronomers?
Swallow a hollow Ďcause you ainít promised tomorrow
Bloggers and botherers, Twitter follow and followers
Iím cocking a chopper to pop shots like photographers
My third eye focused and like I watch with binoculars
Drug money in my sneakers, foam posit depositor
The coppers be watching but I ainít stopping, Iím tired of you
Middle finger to camera while they watching the monitors
Smoke Ganja from Florida
When I roll a blunt I hold the blunt to my mouth like the player hold a harmonica
Canít stop the drama, it ainít no hot, bro
Iím Barack Obama, Osama Bin Laden, yo

Here it is, step into my bizz
With the free flow stylo, hand clap like leelo
Iím a winner, spit heavy rotation for the gangsta nation
Got no time for wangsters
Here it is, step into my bizz
With the free flow stylo, hand clap like leelo
Iím a winner, spit heavy rotation for the gangsta nation
Got no time for wangsters

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