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Broke, Black and Blue, Vol. 2: Broke and Hungry Blues (Son House) · Cool, Cool, Cool Songs of Johnny Mercer (Leslie Anderson) · Curling Pond Woods (Greg Davis) · Red Pond & Chaplin Chant (Charlie Chaplin) · Live from Across the Pond (Robert Cray) · Dirty Pond Songs (Bobby Long) · On Oni Pond (Man Man) · Across the Pond (Hutchinson, Hutch) · On Oni Pond [2LP+CD] (Man Man) · Red Pond & Chaplin Chant (Charlie Chaplin) – and 90 other albums »


demo and everybody was dishin, you know what I'm sayin?

Yo P tell em whassup man

We was coolin in my car one day you see
Clockin a double nickel
P-p-p-pocket full of money
You know we're ‘bout that club life, thug life
Got this bitch bumping like a bug bite, club life
Pocket full of money (we rollin')
mouth was wide open
Your head was tilted back that you was almost chokin
But I just lounge, and cool with the fellas
Like my roomie D-Wade, Top Notch,
around with p
Hey yo strike two, my style Brooklyn like the zoo
Hey you, look nigga, one more strike you through
Word is bi-dond, rock esco, fubu,
emcee
Get your shit broke in half for fuckin around with p
Aiyyo strike two, my style brooklyn like the zoo
Hey you, look nigga, one more strike you
P-Dog comin' up, I'm staying low
Pro-black and it ain't no joke
Comin' straight from the mod that broke shit last time
Now I'm back with a brand new
my a** dead broke like Jay-Z
Or put a hundred grand on every n**** head that play me
See, I'm cool with them Hatian mob n****z
Tu say sapa say
Sing a song of six packs, a pocket full of snaps 
Ain't no punks in my motherfuckin' pack 
See I use to be broke now I blow indo smoke 
First you diss
saggin like a thug, buy a hoe the Louis belt
The whole clique, throwin ten, I can do that by myself
My sound ground, they be alien and don't know it like
"Blacks are too fuckin broke to be republicans"

In this land I can't stand or sit 
and not get shit thrown up in my face 
A brotha never gets
call
You see my car? It's my best friend
So it you touch, you'll meet your end
Time will tell, just keep it cool
Don't play that game, don't be no
would've guessed
That in my future years, I'd be stressin'
Some say the ghetto's sick and corrupted
Plus my P.O. won't let me hang with the brothers I
would've guessed
That in my future years, I'd be stressin'
Some say the ghetto's sick and corrupted
Plus my P.O. won't let me hang with the brothers I
You see my car? It's my best friend
So it you touch, you'll meet your end
Time will tell, just keep it cool
Don't play that game, don't be no fool
stupid shit and dis people 
Who ain't have shit to do with it, like Cool J does (My tattoo!)
You see me standin' outside of your buildin' screamin'
request out to Mo, Shawn, KRS-One
and the BDP posse in full effect with Ms. Melodie..
And you don't stop
I send this one out to my man, cool DJ Red Alert
You see my car? It's my best friend
So it you touch, you'll meet your end
Time will tell, just keep it cool
Don't play that game, don't be no fool
my ass dead broke like JD
Or put a hundred grand on e'ry nigga head that play me
See I'm cool with them Haitian mob niggas
They say sak passe nap
around with p
Hey yo strike two, my style Brooklyn like the zoo
Hey you, look nigga, one more strike you through
Word is bi-dond, rock esco, fubu,
shit, broke to dash
I got the live sparked, Phillies lit, smoker's jacket on

The son of a Cap-ricorn, my dad's a don
What you think that he spawned?
tried to front my style
Sawed off his face when they broke him in half it was the dangerous crew and I
Tell ya it's true

Everything they said about
[Verse 1:]
Feelin' like you live in flames, everytime you think my name
Super hot and on the spot as Fly enter I dispose a lame
Never will I feel
D-Block
Everywhere we go-oh (yeah D-Block you bitch ass niggaz!!)

[Verse - Jadakiss]
Yo it'll revolve, when I'm mad he's cool
Knife game like Daddy
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch

Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
I got a cool-a** tilt and a fly-a** Benz
I make ends, spend my dough on no ho
That's how it is, and that's how it goes
Act like ya know when I