HGH - Rapper Big Pooh

Time to wake they ass up, niggas sleeping on me still

Better hit ya snooze button, who fronting niggas lunching'

Clock punching but you telling me how to do my J-O

Should be on that Shawty Lo diet, Dunny They Know

Who the best is and who the rest is

Poke my chest out like 2 breast is

Don’t forget the message

Disposing of you wannabes the flow is so precious

Fat shit meshes like a blend

Backspin shall I pretend

You can hold a candle to my everlasting zeal

Be real nigga, I kill niggas

I don’t feel what the rest of them be talking 'bout

A bunch of gossiping bitches, Little Richard

Take a picture, these scriptures pulsating through your eardrum

If you feel like you really want it, come and get some

Chilled long enough, played the back, now I’m at where

Rosa Parks sat, couple lashes on the back

Imagine that, it’s a wrap for you muhfuckas

Nah really it’s a wrap if you plan on setting traps

I advise that you think about it cousin

I give you 4 bars while my phone buzzing

Hold on…

My mama ain’t raise no fool

You niggas is cool and cool kids fail classes

Passed all of mine, I’m a master

Hip hop fascism, haves and have-nots rap classism, do the knowledge

I dropped out of high school but I finished college

Young man with a lot of mileage

Fuck the little kid games, I’m working on my aim

Starting not to feel shit like I took some novacane

The pain in your side that’ll never subside

You can run, you can hide, I will find you

Nigga I’ll remind you, I’m killing you, the chalk outlined you

If you that nice, (huh) why nobody signed you

The skills outshine you, bars unparalleled

You fear me like a 2 man cell

I excel where you ended, 48 laws I amended

Fucking with me not recommended

Nigga start shit, I will end it

It’s more like a scrimmage, better yet a practice

Your effort deemed hapless

Young cats are classless

A couple of 'em nice but the rest of 'em actresses

Word up