Artist: Popa Chief f/ 5 Foot Hyper Sniper Album: Brain Food Song: Cum Like a Riot Typed by: Cno Evil [Intro: Popa Chief] Aiyo, baby, take that back, take that back You know I like my biscuits burnt You know how I like my bus burnt Don't be bringing that to me like that What you think this is? Lintball, beat it Yo, yo, yo, yo, this is for my thugs Like to wild out and bug Pull niggas feets from under rugs The hot honeys, loving shaking it, at parties [Popa Chief] Yo, check the footprint twelve inches, black & blue monkey wrenches Don't make me clear the benches on you generic Play the 2 karat, cubix lyrics Still four-tracking it? No budget Battle stations, I die for my occupation The only way ya'll bust is pre-mature ejaculation Some of ya'll think ya'll thug cuz ya'll learned Tae Bo Too many woodies in the kitchen for the gumbo Plans and dreams on the mount, to the hiller beans If you don't execute your scheme, why'd you choose your scheme? I only walk with kings and queens And do the illest of things [Chorus 2X: Popa Chief] I cum like a riot, all my broke niggas be quiet All my ugly chickens be quiet You been on this hip hop diet, for too long I be the bomb, you better buy it [Popa Chief] Aiyo, I rock to the beat, of a different drum Immensely toke an L, the size of my thumb Ain't too proud to snatch a crumb, soon as they pile up That's when everybody want some Respect the slums, that's where some of the illest cats come from Popa Chief, poetry in motion No mishaps or mistakes, even my wack raps hold weight I rock the boat in happy stakes Fucking with Uncle Sam is how I caught my first gold plate It's a family trait, choose my own fate Fill your trap up with bait, squatted and wait, how bout that? Looky, looky, looky, wack MC's caught in a mouse trap [Chorus 2X] [5 Foot Hyper Sniper] I get weight from Joey Crack, shoot you with this mack ten Stack my Timbs, here's a lens for you wack MC's, blind Mister Magoo's I'm 'boyz-in-the-hood' like Ice Cube, I get drunk With the Alkaholik crew, me and LL, we cop some free Fubu Lil' Kim? I pregnate her, make a little Oakland Raider Ice-T? Showed me how to be a pimp player Too Short, showed me his first American Express card Charlie Baltimore, that bitch kept my dick hard Me, Red and Meth? We smoked until we seen stars I bumped into Big Ten and the Magnificent Seven Bought them all slurpees at 7/11 I heard Adina Howard want to fuck me, but I didn't fuck her I thought she had herpes, I bought her a bottle of verdy Went in early, even though I'm freaky, like Mr. Firley I slap a mic like Moe, did Larry, and Larry did Curly [Popa Chief] The old bull said to the young Son, don't run down the hill and fuck one Walk down, and fuck 'em all, it's a half pass the monkey's ass And a quarter til we ball, yes ya'll [Chorus 2X]