I´m spittin´ pollaseeds These niggas is too salty I´m spittin´ pollaseeds Crack ´em one by one You niggas got me fucked up
[Ice Cube] Fuck a ghostwriter, sittin´ in the back Of the studio tryin´ to write a nigga rap It´s the muppet show, most niggas need A&R To tell ´em how to fuck a ho Ice Cube, true emcee Write everything I say, even back in the day I´mma spit it how I feel it, fuck a gimmick You can keep your catchy lines, I´m bout to write a rhyme If you got a backpack tryin´ to act black
Think you know the culture? You´s a fuckin´ vulture You never approached a mic You´re dressed like a dyke sayin´ what ya don´t like Who deserve 5 Mics, who deserve 2 But the nigga with 2 still can serve you This West Coast flow is different than the East But it ain´t no different in the street
[Kokane] I´m spittin´ pollaseeds (I´m spittin´ pollaseeds) I crack ´em one by one cause I don´t wanna be greedy Cause the salt might make you choke (I´m spittin´ pollaseeds) I´m spittin´ pollaseeds I crack ´em one by one cause I don´t wanna be greedy
Because these niggas is salty they´ll make you choke Oh oh, you niggas got me fucked up
[Ice Cube] I´m spittin´ pollaseeds on the porch with the torch In case these niggas come around to see the Porsche When I brandish, motherfuckers vanish They don´t understand like a nigga speakin´ Spanish No comprende, me no speak no Engle Here (*slap*) now yo´ ass feelin´ tingly Now you´re doin´ shit like Darryl Stingley Don´t get stung by the motherfuckin´ stingray Jumpin´ over niggas, y´all better king me Put your rap careers up on eBay
Crazy Toones is the motherfuckin´ DJ Baby drop to your knees, he deserves a BJ I got a big brother nicknamed CJ When you see him in the hood take it easy If you a breezy, take him to the heezy Do him like Halle Berry did Michael Ealy
[Kokane] I´m spittin´ pollaseeds (I´m spittin´ pollaseeds) I crack ´em one by one cause I don´t wanna be greedy Cause the salt might make you choke I´m spittin´ pollaseeds (I´m spittin´ pollaseeds) I crack ´em one by one, cause I don´t wanna be greedy Because these niggas is salty they´ll make you choke Oh oh (I´m spittin´ pollaseeds)
[W.C.] Quick to twist ya, hit ya, it´s the chipper Pistol gripper, skip-skipper runnin´ up in your rear-view mirror Ready to bust with my bandanna, bumpin´ oldies Cube throw me the lob like Odom to Kobe So I could bust a Crip Walk on these niggas Yellow tape off these niggas, fuck all these salty niggas They can´t hold our shit Gangsta rap ain´t dead, motherfuckers just stole our shit All you niggas owe us alimony All you did was switch your name and ate our style up like ravioli On your club raps I´m pissin´, talk shit I´ll knock your Kool Mo Dee glasses
Off your face under the transmission, nigga From the Westside fuckin´ up the program With the surplus hanky hangin´ out the Brougham Dub Sizzla, dippin´ on them ´draulics and D´s Spittin´ shells at you niggas like pollaseeds
[Kokane] I´m spittin´ pollaseeds I crack ´em one by one cause I don´t wanna be greedy Cause the salt might make you choke I´m spittin´ pollaseeds I crack ´em one by one, cause I don´t wanna be greedy Because these niggas is salty they´ll make you choke, oh oh