Lyrics Nothing Less - Rapper Big Pooh

Nothing Less - Rapper Big Pooh
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nothing Less, artist - Rapper Big Pooh. Album song The Delightful Bars - North American Pie Version, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.05.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Hall Of Justus, Pooh
Song language: English

Nothing Less

So everybody put your shades on
Poobie came to show +Love+ like +Faizon+
Every bar that I carve is amaz-on
Wack niggas can’t seem to feel our play on
A lil' spice in my swag, call it Cajun
Often wonder to myself where the day’s gone
Save some, save none at the same time
Talk shit, take a stand in the same rhyme
Paid homage to the struggle that’s before mine
Never bad-handing nothing, therefore I grind
Outshine most niggas, call 'em all suns/sons
Steady reaching for the stars, but it’s only one
Rapper, your favourite rapper, this is no +Pun+
+Big Daddy+, no +Kane+, get the job done
I’m bout to stick the whole game up with no gun
And I’mma show you how the South was won
So check it out
This is the part where we run Hip Hop
And we don’t need props, we know we the shit
This is the part where we run Hip Hop
So get them hands high
I’m yelling all my real niggas, «keep moving»
My real bitches, «keep moving»
I promise I’ma «keep moving»
If they don’t, «we do it»
The best (Hip Hop)
I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less
Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again
Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans
I’m on the stage, you in the stands
I’m on the road, you at the crib just scribbling
Your best sentence was doing your bid
I’m through with you kids, like Brenda
I don’t want to have to trash bin ya
When Ab enter, cats get they raps injured
Without no reason they be out the whole season
It sorta becomes a cycle like hoes bleeding
I’m at where you can’t come like no semen
No homo, just admire the power
I’m so visual, give you an +Eiffel+ like +tower+
Huh, but you can never see me
Black tear compliment my black lips in the Lamborghini
Puffing a spliff big as a branch
After I spit it niggas be swimming to get to land, damn
This is the part where we run Hip Hop
And we don’t need props, we know we the shit
This is the part where we run Hip Hop
So get them hands high
I’m yelling all my real niggas, «keep moving»
My real bitches, «keep moving»
I promise I’ma «keep moving»
If they don’t, «we do it»
The best (Hip Hop)
I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less
Jay Rock got flows
I’m killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke
Running Hip Hop like 'Pac in his prime
I spit murder, every bar is a crime
Look, I do it BIG like B. I
Nigga I’m the shit, I’ve doing this since knee high
No I’m not TIP but I stay on my T. I
These fake ass rappers steady acting like devise
I’ma live and die in Cali
What’s beef?
Chew through that like rallies
Got hoes, work 'em out like ballies
Do shows, flip dough like patties
I ain’t just rapping, I can make it happen
Put your whole goddamn career in a casket
Lyrical homicide when I write
No bullshit, I’m Mike with the mic
This is the part where we run Hip Hop
And we don’t need props, we know we the shit
This is the part where we run Hip Hop
So get them hands high
I’m yelling all my real niggas, «keep moving»
My real bitches, «keep moving»
I promise I’ma «keep moving»
If they don’t, «we do it»
The best (Hip Hop)
I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less
Never pledge allegiance, God given flow
I can out-preach a deacon once the words get to speaking
Give me a reason why I’m not the best breathing
They worship the ground I walk on, though I’m harder than cement
Sticking to the streets like convertible oil leaks
Portable handgun, who want to test?
I can pass out many Scantrons, fail many students
Tryna play the truest, dumber than Three Stooges
Hummers, we steady cruising like time do
Higher than a Vanilla Sky, float by you
When I’m through, I’ll probably let you take it back
Like my old prom suit that I wore with the tag
Rap giant, get your little locality smashed
Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat
I like bitches with fat booties but never half-ass
When I’m working for certain, I’m hurting the game
I said I’m hurting her
Pooh!
I couldn’t help it nigga
I had to put a verse this muh’fucker
This shit classic nigga
Feel this, uh, for Hip Hop, for Hip Hop
For real Hip Hop, Hip Hop, Hip Hop

Share lyrics:

Write what you think about the lyrics!

Other songs of the artist:

NameYear
Gettin' By ft. Dynasty, Apollo Brown 2015
How I Move ft. Rapper Big Pooh, Apollo Brown 2015
Kings ft. Novej, Lute, Rapper Big Pooh 2015
Augmentation ft. Apollo Brown 2015
No Future ft. Rapper Big Pooh, Mello Music Group 2015
RapperPooh-a-lude ft. Kendrick Lamar, Ab-Soul 2011
Stop ft. Rapper Big Pooh, Apollo Brown 2015
Promise Land ft. Apollo Brown 2015
Eyes Wide Open ft. Rapper Big Pooh, Apollo Brown 2015
They Say ft. Choklate 2011
Interdependent 2011
Right With You ft. Focus... 2011
Deeper ft. Rapper Big Pooh, Phonte, 9th Wonder 2009
ShoutemOutro 2 2011
Money Getter 2011
Are You Ready ft. Torae 2011
Little Sister ft. Rapper Big Pooh, Sam B 2014
This Could Be The Night ft. Rapper Big Pooh, Eric Roberson, Darien Brockington 2010
Friends 2012
Like Me ft. Rapper Big Pooh, Tonya Dyson 2015

Artist lyrics: Rapper Big Pooh