Menace 2 Society

Menace 2 Society Lyrics

[Pooh-Man]
Gettin straight to the motherf**kin point
The b**chs the hoes the money and the dank joints
A young player but nothing with heart
He wouldn't think twice about tearing your ass apart
I'm from the gutter motherf**ker
So I hang around with gutter brothers
f**k around and get your punk ass smothered
Ain't nothing but a homside
Fool you wanna ride
Let the bullets glide when you do a drive-by
Body's dropped from one corner to the next nigga
And it's Pooh's finger on the trigger
What's that you claming is irreverent foo
What you said about my crew was'nt even cool
So I am gonna point the glock at your temple
And burst that motherf**ker like a pimple
And did ya ask me and I might say fire
Smear death on your ass
How the f**k you going survive
See I ain't trippin on funk
f**k the trunk on my lap
It's the 12 gauge punk
So come on nigga if you want to try me
And find out where I got the title
Menance 2 society

[Hook]
Menace 2 society
(15x)
[Pooh-Man]
Hop in my K-5
Now I am riding through my hood
I am always strapped
'cause nigga's would jack me if they could
See my cousin asked so I stopped
Grabbed my glock
Got out and kicked it on the block
Smokin dank and shakin the ivory
Seems I'm kickin it but this nigga wanted to try me
Nigga fade me a temple but I ain't no joke
Tennessee title in the dope
Now it's money on hoe
But he stuck his foot on the cash 'cause he bigger
But ain't sh*t bigger than a 4-5 glock trigger
Nigga pay up but you gotta
But you gotta break off everything you got
From your nikes to you jacket to your watch
Take what's mine no nigga I ain't haven it
Gimmie what's mine or I am puttin you in a casket
I'm from the deuce nigga home of the player
I'll put a hole in your chest punk and would'nt even care
Fool's must of thought I was jokin
Stuck five in his motherf**kin chest and my glock smokin
Fool should'nt of tried me
Found out why the called Pooh-Man a Menance 2 society

[Hook]
Menace 2 society
(15x)

[Pooh-Man]
See motherf**kers they be faking it
But your life ain't sh*t to me (I'll take it)
Fools front and believe me I saw
But what cha feel like is my glock pressed up to your jaw
In '93 I am setting laws don't doubt it
And if you ever seen my gat you live to did'nt live to tell about it
Full clips and sh*tloads of bills
And if I coming like that somebody's gettin killed
1-87 is my course
Spray up your whole motherf**king crew without a grain of remorse
And I ain't tripped no jail
'cause if I'm going by myself who the f**k going to tell
Nothing left but a cross and yellow tape
Next I see these niggas it'll be at a wake
So run them right besides me
And try me nigga but I'm a Menance 2 society

[Outro]
Menace 2 society
(9x)

[Pooh-Man]
Hey man check this out
You ever stuck a bullet in a motherf**kers chest?
You ever watch a motherf**kers brains
Fly out the back of his motherf**king head?
It happens like that partna
It ain't like you see in the movies
Motherf**kers die out here
And it be the motherf**kers like me who be doing it
Other motherf**kers just rap about it
Motherf**kers like me live this sh*t everyday
It ain't phony partna he way we live out here partna
Live or die kill or be killed
So motherf**kers gotta understand you know
I'll be whatever you want me to be
But out here
I'm a menance 2 society motherf**kin society
If a nigga want some of this he can have it
And I'm gonna give him every bit of it all at once
At the same motherf**kin time
It go like that and that's how it's goin have to be
But motherf**kers be faking it
Kill a motherf**ker and see how it feels
And you will realize when you kill a motherf**ker
And get caught you gotta do time
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