P.O.D. (People on Drugs)
Shoot it up
Shoot it up
Shoot it up
They on it
How do I start
I'm tired of rappers
Who ain't even smart
Who can't even speak
All you hear is whispering
And mumbling
Whenever they walk
They always
Stumbling rumbling tumbling
I'm bringing the heat
I'm eating these verses
I'm killing the beat
I'm tired of the bullshit
This new generation
They out here
And they spreading pollution
The words that they be saying
There's no evolution
I come to a conclusion
That these ns retarted
And they parents
They must of been out there
Shooting that heroine
Aawww shit thizzy when there again
This goes back to the 90s
When all you ns
Were serving
These rocks
To these knocks
Posted up on the block
Posted up with the glock
This game I got it in lock
Sending waves like a shock
You elevate like stock
You disappear like a chalk
Shoot it up
Shoot it up
Shoot it up
They on it
They try to really stop
But then you see they body drop
I find this shit crazy
That these ns
Be Lettting a drug
Take over there life
They Get so addicted
That they be loosing
They family and wife
Just for a pleasure
If they only knew
In the long run
The pain it would measure
For being so foolish
So stupid
The result in the end
You will loose everything
That you value and treasure
So tell me is it worth it
To see your family and kids
Filled up In pain
And eventually
And a day will come
Where you probably
Never see them again
Cause the drugs
Got you all lost
Now you walking
Up in the rain
Your face filled up with shame
You ain't got no one else
But yourself to blame
The family you proclaimed to love
You giving up on your last name
Times up game over
Your luck ain't as good
A 4 leaf clover
Say good bye to that Range Rover
Shoot it up
Shoot it up
Shoot it up
They on it
They try to really stop
But then you see they body drop
Shoot it up
Shoot it up
They on it
How do I start
I'm tired of rappers
Who ain't even smart
Who can't even speak
All you hear is whispering
And mumbling
Whenever they walk
They always
Stumbling rumbling tumbling
I'm bringing the heat
I'm eating these verses
I'm killing the beat
I'm tired of the bullshit
This new generation
They out here
And they spreading pollution
The words that they be saying
There's no evolution
I come to a conclusion
That these ns retarted
And they parents
They must of been out there
Shooting that heroine
Aawww shit thizzy when there again
This goes back to the 90s
When all you ns
Were serving
These rocks
To these knocks
Posted up on the block
Posted up with the glock
This game I got it in lock
Sending waves like a shock
You elevate like stock
You disappear like a chalk
Shoot it up
Shoot it up
Shoot it up
They on it
They try to really stop
But then you see they body drop
I find this shit crazy
That these ns
Be Lettting a drug
Take over there life
They Get so addicted
That they be loosing
They family and wife
Just for a pleasure
If they only knew
In the long run
The pain it would measure
For being so foolish
So stupid
The result in the end
You will loose everything
That you value and treasure
So tell me is it worth it
To see your family and kids
Filled up In pain
And eventually
And a day will come
Where you probably
Never see them again
Cause the drugs
Got you all lost
Now you walking
Up in the rain
Your face filled up with shame
You ain't got no one else
But yourself to blame
The family you proclaimed to love
You giving up on your last name
Times up game over
Your luck ain't as good
A 4 leaf clover
Say good bye to that Range Rover
Shoot it up
Shoot it up
Shoot it up
They on it
They try to really stop
But then you see they body drop
Credits
Writer(s): Alejandro Barron
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