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"Spittin' Pollaseeds"

[Intro]
I'm spittin' pollaseeds
I'm spittin' pollaseeds
I'm spittin' pollaseeds
I'm spittin' pollaseeds

I'm spittin' pollaseeds
These n*ggas is too salty
I'm spittin' pollaseeds
Crack 'em one by one
You n*ggas got me f*cked up

[Verse 1: Ice Cube]
f*ck a ghostwriter, sittin' in the back
Of the studio tryin' to write a n*gga rap
It's the muppet show, most n*ggas need A&R
To tell 'em how to f*ck a ho
Ice Cube, true emcee
Write everything I say, even back in the day
I'mma spit it how I feel it, f*ck a gimmick
You can keep your catchy lines, I'm bout to write a rhyme
If you got a backpack tryin' to act black
Think you know the culture? You's a f*ckin' vulture
You never approached a mic
You're dressed like a dyke sayin' what ya don't like
Who deserve 5 Mics, who deserve 2
But the n*gga with 2 still can serve you
This West Coast flow is different than the East
But it ain't no different in the street

[Hook: Kokane]
I'm spittin' pollaseeds (I'm spittin' pollaseeds)
I crack 'em one by one cause I don't wanna be greedy
Cause the salt might make you choke
(I'm spittin' pollaseeds) I'm spittin' pollaseeds
I crack 'em one by one cause I don't wanna be greedy
Because these n*ggas is salty they'll make you choke
Oh oh, you n*ggas got me f*cked up

[Verse 2: Ice Cube]
I'm spittin' pollaseeds on the porch with the torch
In case these n*ggas come around to see the Porsche
When I brandish, motherf*ckers vanish
They don't understand like a n*gga speakin' Spanish
No comprende, me no speak no Engle
Here (*slap*) now yo' ass feelin' tingly
Now you're doin' sh*t like Darryl Stingley
Don't get stung by the motherf*ckin' stingray
Jumpin' over n*ggas, y'all better king me
Put your rap careers up on eBay
Crazy Toones is the motherf*ckin' DJ
Baby drop to your knees, he deserves a BJ
I got a big brother nicknamed CJ
When you see him in the hood take it easy
If you a breezy, take him to the heezy
Do him like Halle Berry did Michael Ealy

[Hook: Kokane]
I'm spittin' pollaseeds (I'm spittin' pollaseeds)
I crack 'em one by one cause I don't wanna be greedy
Cause the salt might make you choke
I'm spittin' pollaseeds (I'm spittin' pollaseeds)
I crack 'em one by one, cause I don't wanna be greedy
Because these n*ggas is salty they'll make you choke
Oh oh (I'm spittin' pollaseeds)

[Verse 3: W.C.]
Quick to twist ya, hit ya, it's the chipper
Pistol gripper, skip-skipper runnin' up in your rear-view mirror
Ready to bust with my bandanna, bumpin' oldies
Cube throw me the lob like Odom to Kobe
So I could bust a Crip Walk on these n*ggas
Yellow tape off these n*ggas, f*ck all these salty n*ggas
They can't hold our sh*t
Gangsta rap ain't dead, motherf*ckers just stole our sh*t
All you n*ggas owe us alimony
All you did was switch your name and ate our style up like ravioli
On your club raps I'm p*ssin', talk sh*t I'll knock your Kool Mo Dee glasses
Off your face under the transmission, n*gga
From the Westside f*ckin' up the program
With the surplus hanky hangin' out the Brougham
Dub Sizzla, dippin' on them 'draulics and D's
Spittin' shells at you n*ggas like pollaseeds

[Hook: Kokane]
I'm spittin' pollaseeds
I crack 'em one by one cause I don't wanna be greedy
Cause the salt might make you choke
I'm spittin' pollaseeds
I crack 'em one by one, cause I don't wanna be greedy
Because these n*ggas is salty they'll make you choke, oh oh

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