Mr. Pookie - Who I Be Lyrics
[mr. pookie]You heard tha sound of a boom, didnt see me hit yo body repeatedlyBurnin in yo capsule, hittin corners through yo arteryDont bother me please, i got control of this landDont give a *****, i'll fly again and again in yo handOr his or her, i have no ears, i cant hear wha's tha problemBut wheneva my homies stunt, you best believe i'll resolve emAk blastin no warnin, cant wait to jus be releaseSoon as i spit out tha barrel, niggaz betta move, i cant seeNo mo peeps, this aggrevated hot rounds of meJus cant wait to see us, we too swift, ***** we comin in fleesOn yo knees, feel tha wrath of these itty bitty fellazCome get it if you dare us, through his own, now he's took care ofBetta pair up and hit yo ass in multiples of 2, 4, 6, 8, 10Tryin to duck but it went all tha way in, no mo friendsJus faces of a desparate one, i aint gotta face yo sonJus look at tha angry one who held tha gunLookin 4 me, i'm all up in ya, explosive once i enterAnd leavin big ol holes so you rememberAnd gainin up on speed every second, keep goin til i get emI'm deadly when i'm sparked, that's a lessonChorus[x2]Who i be? that loud bang that always keep em duckinWho i be? an element been know to kill for nuthinWhatcha see? eternally now caught up in tha darkness*****in wit artillery that's heartless[solo]I came to you extremely heavy, i definitely aint no niggaI'm quick to resolve shit wit one movement of tha fingerI split ligaments, ***** tha innocentI one of tha causes for tha high death toll in tha world todayBut neva face imprisonmentCant see me when i'm movin cause i'm practically invisbleI'm known throughout tha world to cause pain in individualsIf you're ever confronted wit danger, please let me handle itI guarnatee to destroy all in this world wit some gansta shit***** tha pastors, tha schoolteachers, children and yo mommaI don took tha lives of presidents and street thugs on tha cornerI'm tha definition of death rowHave you froze wit a tag on ya left toeOr tha hospital bed wit ripped throatChorus[x2][mr. pookie & solo]As i leave up out tha barrel, army fatigue apparelFinna give this nigga a bone marrowTook care of situations that gave chase afta chase offHit em directly in his forehead, now his face offHe fired from my ass, jus look out for wha i'm shittinTwistin, bleedin and chokin, wide open when i'n hittinSo listen together, we be as deadly some nerve gasAs tha words past, baby get tha last laughMovin swiftly, 9 outta 10 i left him criticallyEternal injuries left no hope or possiblitiesAs long as i don struck him, violence will neva ceaseIt's me tha deadly one, mo painful than a dose of hivI be 10 times badder than tha baddest hood niggaI be 10 times badde than them bustas that pull triggasChallenge or duel, so understand how tha ***** i'm feelinThese ***** made niggaz, gettin a reputation off my killinAll my ghetto children were meant to be born killazWe enter in warm niggaz, leavin homies to mourn niggazWe be quick to bomb niggaz, when we come tumblin downI don hit yo chest makin you do that gurgilin soundChorus[x2]
