Pooh-Man - Menace 2 Society Lyrics

[Pooh-Man]
Gettin straight to the motherf*ckin point
The bitchs the hoes the money and the dank joints
A young player but nothing with heart
He wouldn't think twice about tearing your ass apart
I'm from the gutter motherf*cker
So I hang around with gutter brothers
F*ck around and get your punk ass smothered
Ain't nothing but a homside
Fool you wanna ride
Let the bullets glide when you do a drive-by
Body's dropped from one corner to the next nigga
And it's Pooh's finger on the trigger
What's that you claming is irreverent foo
What you said about my crew was'nt even cool
So I am gonna point the glock at your temple
And burst that motherf*cker like a pimple
And did ya ask me and I might say fire
Smear death on your ass
How the f*ck you going survive
See I ain't trippin on funk
F*ck the trunk on my lap
It's the 12 gauge punk
So come on nigga if you want to try me
And find out where I got the title
Menance 2 society

[Hook]
Menace 2 society
(15x)

[Pooh-Man]
Hop in my K-5
Now I am riding through my hood
I am always strapped
Cuz nigga's would jack me if they could
See my cousin asked so I stopped
Grabbed my glock
Got out and kicked it on the block
Smokin dank and shakin the ivory
Seems I'm kickin it but this nigga wanted to try me
Nigga fade me a temple but I ain't no joke
Tennessee title in the dope
Now it's money on hoe
But he stuck his foot on the cash cuz he bigger
But ain't shit bigger than a 4-5 glock trigger
Nigga pay up but you gotta
But you gotta break off everything you got
From your nikes to you jacket to your watch
Take what's mine no nigga I ain't haven it
Gimmie what's mine or I am puttin you in a casket
I'm from the deuce nigga home of the player
I'll put a hole in your chest punk and would'nt even care
Fool's must of thought I was jokin
Stuck five in his motherf*ckin chest and my glock smokin
Fool should'nt of tried me
Found out why the called Pooh-Man a Menance 2 society

[Hook]
Menace 2 society
(15x)

[Pooh-Man]
See motherf*ckers they be faking it
But your life ain't shit to me (I'll take it)
Fools front and believe me I saw
But what cha feel like is my glock pressed up to your jaw
In '93 I am setting laws don't doubt it
And if you ever seen my gat you live to did'nt live to tell about it
Full clips and shitloads of bills
And if I coming like that somebody's gettin killed
1-87 is my course
Spray up your whole motherf*cking crew without a grain of remorse
And I ain't tripped no jail
Cuz if I'm going by myself who the f*ck going to tell
Nothing left but a cross and yellow tape
Next I see these niggas it'll be at a wake
So run them right besides me
And try me nigga but I'm a Menance 2 society

[Outro]
Menace 2 society
(9x)

[Pooh-Man]
Hey man check this out
You ever stuck a bullet in a motherf*ckers chest?
You ever watch a motherf*ckers brains
fly out the back of his motherf*cking head?
It happens like that partna
It ain't like you see in the movies
Motherf*ckers die out here
And it be the motherf*ckers like me who be doing it
Other motherf*ckers just rap about it
Motherf*ckers like me live this shit everyday
It ain't phony partna he way we live out here partna
live or die kill or be killed
So motherf*ckers gotta understand you know
I'll be whatever you want me to be
But out here
I'm a menance 2 society motherf*ckin society
If a nigga want some of this he can have it
And I'm gonna give him every bit of it all at once
At the same motherf*ckin time
It go like that and that's how its goin have to be
But motherf*ckers be faking it
Kill a motherf*cker and see how it feels
And you will realize when you kill a motherf*cker
And get caught you gotta do time
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