Mr. Pookie - Tha Rippla Lyrics
[mr. pookie]Feel tha calmness of tha breeze as mr. pookie walks through tha hoodI been strollin all night long solo johnson feelin goodI just threw away a dubbie nigga, Im about to roll anothaTil I bumped into two niggaz I aint know wassup hustlaI heard you got them sacks and if thats true, I want 2And uh 1 for my lil homie, he be smokin all night tooSo I told them niggaz bail and quickly stepped away wit hastYou see I know these streetz to well and he was reachin for his waistOh shit, my battle mode don switched a whole *****in levelDon switched to part 2 thats crooked intentions mixed wit rebelLike tha devil on me, pookie get control of yoselfCant release tha rippla on these niggaz shit theyll be nuthin leftYou ready? Im ready aint scared (hold up)i thought you was readyNaw, you wasnt sayin that shit while ago when you was callin for maryI bring ya hat to ya nigga, its best you flee out my hoodCause you don *****ed up on tha second level motivatal crookChorusAs you enter, yo body shivers, yo brain no longer remembersWho did this to ya, it was tha ripplaBlank yo picture and left you cold, yo body swoll wit bullet holes,Yo eyes are closed, it was tha ripplaRelease yo soul and sides exposed, tha grim ripper has come to get chaNow close tha zipper, it was tha ripplaAs you enter, yo body shivers, from this world youve been deliveredWho did this to ya, it was tha ripplaStill chillin peepin tha path in which they fledNotice they took a right didnt them *****es hear what I saidThey think Im playin mr. pookie finna scene don went coldNow its time for tha rippla, ima tell you niggaz how Im gon do itSwift wit big holesWe bringin tha big guns artillery u aint gon fade homieBringin my knife wit my gun fight ak black wit tha blade on itBetta watch out when I spray if onlyIt inhabit yo body wit leg componentsTake it for granted Im swearin on itLeavin for crow dead and lonelyNow ya tryin to squash tha shit, I don hit yo body, caps wit vengeanceCant nobody get me up off ya nigga, prepare yoself for tha finishI don cut tha nigga Im rippin take tha confidence from a niggaLeft him wit feminine feelings and big bullet holes from tha ripplaTheres a lesson to be learned but its too late for you to seePlus yo homeboy been left and got you alone up in these streetzMo 3 had to get him at tha point of no returnAnger don got tha best of me, now they bodies get burnedChorus[mr. pookie]I don dealt away wit a nigga, now its time to flee tha sceneThinkin bout how I left him, face down off in tha creteLemme fire up this weed, time to calm my *****in nervesI can feel tha po-pos comin ,hear tha sirens seen a birdHeard, this nigga known for pullin jacks on a niggaBut what he didnt know ain nuthin but crooks on audeliaBut still youll be tryin to catch me slippin wit cha crewSo I released fire and came back bustin wit my foolsLets even up, fightin we aint deep enoughSo my niggaz strapped and now they headed toward tha street to bustYall *****es aint seein us, shit Im bout to blow some moBombin on you hataz like tha crisis off in kosovoPowerful and dont you know I aint that average playa to testAnd like a rhino Im jus finna penetrate through yo chestTime to rest and thats for good seeNo comin back too late to pleaTold you bout my motive 3Dont cross my crooked boundaryChorus
