Papoose - Line Them Up lyrics

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Papoose - Line Them Up lyrics

My lyrics is spirits they come to haunt you Premeditated lyricism I'm very thoughtful n***as put you on you front they goin' off you Gun but your mother my brother they not remorseful The DJ's told me to reason and they support you Outside of that you wack horrible awful The blood's in your lane then you do a walkthrough Outpolled cables and bench they know you don't fool They know my style I burn the tracks They walk in tight ropes, n***as is clowns with all that circus rap Back it out then I jerked the strap 'Cause man if everybody a boss where all the workers at They heard a paps since they like frontin' man I confront them Hit 'em with the frontin' leave 'em with a dirty back Once got caught with a burner's scrap Got more priars then richer in imports where my attorney at Go to cali burn a sec that's the same sh** that got Chris Rock So I walk around with my burnie mac n***as sounding like nerds with all that nerdy rap Put 'em to sleep give 'em a dirty nap My getaway cars my everyday car I let the ready blow that means somebody just got shot if you see that caddy go I move around with that cali goal Hit up a whole van full of your people No Mario I told my man he should stop the willin He went to jail and played crazy Now they got 'em in the top of salon Every case he's now of trial You can't go upstate and play with them pigs That's not like your salad They mad at me 'cause I'm stylin' But damn, I ain't even had my gators on I was crocodiling We caught 'em slipping out of balance But we ain't even shot 'em we just beat 'em up We trying to stop the violence, Your other man he just got a problem He talked about me like a dog, ain't taking personal I was smiling He getting gased up by the gallon Ain't know his phone was on I bar corner him I was growling I ain't say a word I was sallin Next time you talk about somebody make sure your phone ain't pocket dialing I rock a watch with large stones Do it for the love of hip hop like Bob Jones My rhymes memorized y'all read from your phone Nothing but a bunch of dumb n***as with smart phones