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p*** U Lyrics

p***..U (4x)
Ok
p***..U (4x)
(Verse 1)
Yo, yo
Ayo, nobody can flow wit Bis
Rock a show wit bis
Or go toe to toe wit Bis
None of yall can co-exist
We livin in an Ice Age and its cold as s***
100,000 dollar price range, n***** is frozen stiff
All I know is this
My felt tip hotter than hell get
186 thousand miles per sec can melt flesh
Give a n**** a tan
Aerosol cans expand and explode in my hand
While I promote that new Canibus jam
n***** feel it underground wit stalactites hangin from the ceiling
I'm out on tour wit 30 city trips
Every state its like b****** be bulimic for d***s
Screamin the chorus
Half unconscious
I hold my cordless
Smoke the most enormous trees in the rain forest
While the people go insane for us
I pierce a cloud and make it rain on us
Break the equipment and tell the engineer that I aint payin for it
I freestyle the whole set
Kickin a hundred bars, n**** f*** who's on next
f*** you!

Chorus 1 - p***.. U.. (2x) Ok
p***.. U.. (4x) Ok

(Verse 2)
-f***- them extra n***** that's always around you
-f***- n***** that talk about you and try to clown you
-f***- n***** you run into that never did nuttin' for you
-f***- n***** thats lyin tellin people they discovered you
-Ok, f***- n***** that're jealous cause you nicer than them
Don't give a -f***- who you offend you gotta fight till the end
If you -f***- a groupie chicken when you out on tour
Smoke a little bit of weed wit her then -f***- her some more
Tell her to bring three friends so you can -f***- all four
Monozietwa what the -f***- she expect you a dog
Almighty god blessed you wit a d*** and two b****
So if you like to -f***- p**** that don't mean that you wrong
Unless you -f***- it raw dog
I -f***- a nappy dug out
Bust in her mouth
Kick her the -f***- out
She'll cuss me out, like...
(Repeat chorus 1)

(Verse 3)
Yo, yo
Ya superstar status don't mean s*** to me
Lyrically sucker emcees still get frequency
Try to dis me now
How you sound?
Yo, whoever signed you must be runnin the circus cuz you a clown
You a rapper wit a drug habit, hidin the truth
Camoflaugin ya needle tracks wit some colorful tattoos
You was never equipped for this
Never equipped to spit wit Bis
I'm swift as s***
Let me point out the main differences
You magnificent
I'm mic-nificent
Yo, i'd even go out on a limb wit it
Say you write a little bit
That don't make you a tight lyricist
Cause you don't practice or stick with it
Look at the 60 hour shifts I spend wit this
I never quit, I got a gift for the art
A low maintenance cost
No physical movin parts
In '98, n***** thought I was God
How the f*** did that change
I'm still one of the illest n***** in the game
So look inside yourself and tell me what you see
If you see a hungry n**** then you lookin at me
And its aight if you don't trust me
Cause I don't trust you
As a matter of fact I'll probably bust you
m***********, f*** you
Chorus 2 - Ok, p***.. U.. (4x)
Ok, p***.. U.. (4x) Ok..
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