Motion Picture Lyrics - Nacirema Dream - Papoose

(Intro) 

Yo Pap, yo son, 

Wutchu doin out here this late son 

Hey nah I came to the 24h store and all that 

Out here fuckin and playin dice with these niggas man 

Aye you know my style 

Man, I'm just makin it rain and it calls your lady, I'm bout to take it in man 

Yea, me too man 

Yea, it's like 4 in the morning man 

Take it in dog 

It's 4 o'clock, yea we'll get some rest 

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(Verse) 

Ayo I left the corner 4 in the morning 

Henny'd up, hit the crib, tumbled down the stairs 

Pick me up 

Overheard my own people planning to hit me up 

And they ain't even know I was listening, silly fucks 

That Oby stuntin, yo sun town kidneys up 

And clappin him on the top of his head, that's to be dub 

I dug in my pockets so I could load the millie up 

And all I felt was philly blunts, I'm pissy drunk 

Body me, how can it be? We blood brothers 

We hit behind the same cars with slugs hallin 

We talk about the future and rise to the bar coder 

But now you got envisions of making this dog suffer 

Thinking - what could've made him flip? 

Is he a blood and he think I'm crip? 

Is he in love and I hit his chick 

No time to think, creep like a night burglar 

'Cause for my life ballin sight, murder vice versa 

I bust through the door ready to let my iron boom 

I'mma turn this living room to the dying room 

Turn the bathroom to the blastroom 

Bedroom to the deadroom 

Plain left em red, dead do em 

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(Interlude) 

Ayo Pap, remember that kid trap beat went back in '94? 

What about him? 

Yea, well that coward nigga home now 

And he talkin reckless nigga 

Word? 

Meet me on time so I can kick it with you 

No doubt 

You know how it's gonna go down 

(Verse) 

Word in the ghetto this kid I had drama with before 

In same tone just came home, he want a war 

That black on black crom it's one truthly 

But if my brother try to do me I have to FE5 in the spooky 

Who tryin to shoot me? Gotta be loony tryna go against my block with the tooly 

That's like a ox to a uzzi 

Thought that will one of them live so we hopped in the hoopty 

Hit his crib, caught him in the bathroom watchin a movie 

I asked a few questions, he tried to fool me 

So I electrocuted him, I kicked the TV inside the Jacuzzi 

Some naked cutie ran in the room screaming don't shoot me 

My bullets hit her dead and a cooty came out her booty 

I grab this chick named Ruby, put er to a Dooby 

And made er tell me where the rest of the crew be 

Soon as we hit the other spot 

Yo park the car in the other block 

Keep it runnin cuz if they see us comin I'm sellin hap 

Shut the fuck up, I'm runnin the shots 

In fact Blacka take the Max back and clack past that 

The other block hopped out of the car, gets cocked, ready to rock 

Pull right up on the side and bust an offduty cop 

I told him let's make a deal, split it partially 

You don't disrespect my robbery I won't disconnect yo arteries 

He poofed and didn't bother me, sorta hire me 

My niggas bought a call on me screwing er with authority 

Bum rushed out way in the dorm, rage of a war 

Waving a 4, yall know what this is, stay on the floor 

I pick one of them up and put his face to the wall 

Told him I want the guns, drugs, jewels papers and all but he stall 

He tried to lie and say some chick had it 

Soon as he said these words, boom, I gave him a miscarriage 

Put the money in the big baggin 

I saw 2 of the dreads on the floor chit chattin and slick actin 

I told em I picture you flitch faggie 

With strong grabbed the big ratchet from flip jacket and shit shattered 

We walked out of the building, hold the cases of loo 

When we made it off the stu niggas was blazin off the roof 

My man tumbled down the bedroom steps 

Grabbed him by his shoulder, turned him over, looked in the face of death 

He was shaken stretched trembling, sighing the shit 

I take the money out his pocket, no sense of dying with this 

Cock the hammer on my iron and spit on everybody cryin, I'm hit 

My whole life relied on my clique 

Ran out of bullets, niggas pullin up behind me in whips 

Bat me down, looked around, all my carmies was hit 

To all the thugs still breathing, take a deep breath 

He who live the street life shall die a street death