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Screwball
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The Bio
Now how should I start this first let me explain Straight up drama since I bum rushed this game Now I been doin' this since a little rug rat Representin' QB, where my fuckin' duns at?
That's where I bug at, that's where I love at Used to be small time then I got mad stacks But let's rewind the hands of time Back when I first laced the wax with rhymes
It was eighty sumthin', I was a crazy sumthin' Niggas tried to diss the bridge, I came bustin' Even quoted Doug E. Fresh sayin' we was nothin' You don't believe that, you know I called his bluffin'
Made 'em go buy a click and put 'em on patrol You know P-O-E-T stayed in war mode My Gats stayed unlocked ready to unload Loungin', waitin' for the drama to unfold
But luckily we never had to go there Lucky for them 'cuz I'm a nigga that don't care But what did I get out of it? Jack shit 'Cuz I ain't the one to be on niggas dicks
Runnin' around sweatin' put me on Fuck that, I hit the block and popped 'til dawn I was sick of the fake niggas sellin' they fake dreams No time for that my niggas, gotta make cream
Extortion crew hits the block thoroughly Merrily, merrily getting' bent up every day Makin' money, takin' losses Beef with the neighborhood wannabe bosses
Everybody gotta eat, heads bounce to the beat Niggas is politicin' on the hill twenty deep Next thing you know I'm back in the studio I couldn't help it, I had to let my guns blow
P-H-D hits the scenery Real heads in the industry remember me I was flippin' [unverified] Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Stuck in quicksand on bullshit in tough city
It didn't work out, niggas had to brake out Take they own route fuck it no doubt The streets was callin' me I wasn't far away Let's get it on like motherfuckin' Marvin Gaye
Been there, done that, still ain't finish spittin' yet Back on the set 'cuz there was money to get My team, army green on the scene doin' my thing That's where I first queen, yo, I gotta blow up
At that moment I noticed mad niggas askin' me 'Yo, what happened, Poet?' I'll be back like Schwarzenegger, Terminator But now all I wanna do is get my weight up
My man blessed me while I was already bubblin' He didn't dress me I had his money on the double dun I did my thing for a long while I sold shit like it was goin' outta style while I was on trial
Anyhow, shit got foul It all flipped, I owe dough by the thou' But I can get it back and make it all good I do my thing, blessin' niggas bricks in the hood
I had it goin', fuckin' blowin', I didn't know then Somebody close would snitch if they had to go in But that's how it goes, you win some, you lose some All I gotta do is tighten up my screw son
And crack that Henny open and bust that bottle You niggas stay tuned, more shit comes tomorrow That's my bio for those that give a fuck And those who wanna know about P-O, check my flow
That's my bio for those that give a fuck And those who wanna know about P-O (Check my flow) Yeah, QB's finest, yeah, with the beat
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