Explicit Lyrics - Singles - Pooh-man

[Female voice] 

We're here today interviewin' one of America's 

controversial artist, MC Pooh... 

MC Pooh, your listeners would like to know 

why you use so much profanity in your songs? 

[Pooh-Man] 

Rated X, I wouldn't give a fuck about it 

Explicit lyrics, bitch 

I can't do or die, yeah, I like to talk a lot of shit 

But as long as my record sells 

What does it mean, bitch? 

Critics, moms and dads, they all hate me 

But what the fuck have they done for me lately? 

See, I give damn, see 

But I give a fuck less about MC B 

See, the message is to the damn streets 

So Id on't give a fuck, see 

I use 'bitch' and 'hoe', they gotta fend it 

Said they wanna compromise, they pretended it 

To you out there, I ask you this 

Do you consider yourself to be a bitch? 

Answer, thought so, hell no! 

So why they let all that drama go? 

Females get mad when they know 

At onetime or another they been a bitch or a hoe 

See, a bitch to Pooh is a dog, as to a hoe 

She can lick my mothafuckin' balls 

See, I ain't trippin' on negative reponse 

But try to ban me and the war is on 

See, you out there, you gotta fear it 

What they hate about? Yeah 

The gangsta hittin' explicit lyrics... 

[Female voice] 

Now, Pooh, that's very interestin' point of view... 

But can you give me an example why the females 

of America disparage you so much? 

[Pooh-Man] 

Bitch, suck my dick and lick my balls 

Get on the floor and drop your mothafuckin' drawls 

Trick, you don't like what I just said? 

Yeah, you simple minded bitches can get a boy's head 

Fuck you, choose the right to criticize 

This crackfiend is stamped so open your eyes 

Crack is a world wide problem 

As far as I know, bitch, you might use it 

Say I glorify the life of a gangsta 

And poison the minds of the youngstas 

Come in my neighborhood, what do you find? 

He's only eight years old but he's hard on the crime 

Now, why it is that I'm blamed for that? 

Look at his mommy and daddy, they both smoke crack 

But he heard my song so I'm the co-operate 

Put my dick in your mouth and then choke, bitch 

Black on black crime was heavy for me, hoe 

I think it's about time that I let you critics know 

See, Pooh's gotta fear it 

Critics wanna drive my car and they want my jewerly 

See, they wanna be me cause I got the women 

And all the fuckin' money 

I made a record and they could'nt bear, so fear it 

What they hate about me? My explicit lyrics... 

[Female voice] 

Yeah, Pooh, I can definitely understand why young 

ladies would dislike you... 

Why would you use such a racketery statement as a 

female dog to prefers young ladies? 

[Pooh-Man] 

Oh, you mean bitch? 

Why would I call a woman a bitch? 

Cool question, so let me answer that 

See, a bitch likes to play 

But I'm a type that I blow a punk bitch away 

Some girls are cool but some like to be a pain 

When I won't give'em cash 

I apply for welfare, bitch, I ain't bein' had money 

It's way too scared 

We work for all signin' money for us, players 

A brotha like me don't pay to play 

Girls like wetnose puppies can get a hell away 

It's only meat on the bone 

I can fuck it, suck it and leave it alone 

You control the body and I control the mind 

Like I said on my last tape: a bitch is a waste of time 

But maybe you didn't hear it 

What do they hate about Pooh? My explicit lyrics... 

[Female voice] 

I can tell these interviewes that you are not only 

ignorant but profane, foul, immature and ridicilous... 

[Pooh-Man] 

I be all of that... 

[Female voice] 

But before we go would you like to have any other words? 

[Pooh-Man] 

Yeah, get the fuck out of my face, bitch! 

Recognize game, young bitch 

Say my lyrics and suck my mothafuckin' dick 

90 the year of real mack 

Fools talk shit, bitch, but I ain't with that 

Big time, straight from the Villa 

I'm better known as a goddamn killa 

Rhymelord, more rhymes what you ever make 

What ever it is, man, Pooh-Man don't play 

Again you get back to a brotha named MC Pooh 

Never givin' a fuck cause life's like that 

You better wear vest and strap your gat 

Cause a player like Pooh is on a creep 

Talk some more shit and get your mothafuckin' ass beated 

What about in jail bein' locked down? 

Kickin' it with a pretty boy on a fuckin' campaign 

Institutionalized, cross a game 

And loose your mothafuckin' life 

But once in the system: game gets real 

Yeah, I made it big and you bitches couldn't hear it 

What do they hate about me, Ant Banks? 

[Ant Banks] 

Your goddamn explicit lyrics... 

[Female voice] 

Now, Ant Banks, aren't you the producer of this X-rated trash? 

[Ant Banks] 

Yeah, that's right! Me and Big Bruce and the 7-Duce got it goin' on... 

You know what I'm sayin'? With the B.G. gettin' paid like a 

mothafucka with explicit lyrics, bitch!