Big Pokey It`s Like That Lyrics

It`s Like That Lyrics

Here it is  plain and simple your nuts took you're f&cking with  crook that's


 really off the hook  check the book we profit in 6 digits or better  it's the


 Houston trend setter making chips with cheddar  been the roughest on the scene


 since the year '93  now I shake down and break down punk niggas for free  when
I 

 flip my currency  it's multiplied by three  one of a kind in '99 on a spendng


 spree  you betta ask Big G before f&cking with Ke I crucify lyrically, anyone


 steppin to me, as for Big Pokey, he's one of the coldest in the game, when you


 stretch out,or catch out or feel his pain, you know my name (say what) the 

 youngest don of them all, betta sit tall, remote control screens fall, it's
all 

 the way a playa ball, keep ice on his wrist, like this and like that and like


 that and like this                                                           


 (chorus) It's like this and like that and like this and uh, it's like that and


 like this and like that and uh, South Side of the map we spactacula, sinsa and
 

 the don right back at ya, it's going down, and you know it's going down, the 


 roughest and toughest representing H-Town, pound for pound you know we can't 


 be touched, when the mic get clouched boys get a head rush                    
                                              

 It's that Ke'sta, and that Big Podena, certified tag teamers, who will rock
the 

 arena, with a point of a finger we serve niggas supenias, then rip up singles


 and split the money between us, I took a six through the city when I been in
the 

 corner, presidential on my wrist about to give me nuemonia, from H-Town to 

 Arizona we see these sellers, got niggas chest itching like they swallowed
some 

 wella, Lil Ke and Po-den we so crisp and clean bubble eye European, jag lit
with 

 screens, princess cuts and pinky rings, I'm a lyrical king, you know the type
of 

 sh&t you only see in your dreams, I make them feen, I pull up on crom 19, I


 smash on gasoling for my bread increase, the only color is green  sip drank
and  

 lean, Big Poke and Lil Ke we South Side best team                             
  

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 You know the big aquation like to bite the mic, when I'm on the bitches mind


 betta you strap your knife, throwing stripes, marbling over buckets of 

 parasites, per sight, no point about to light up your life, I'm in your chest


 gee it's a fact you can't digest me, when niggas test me, I'll make you miss
me, 

 and that's for real, I issue out blows you can't shield, niggas wig get
peeled, 

 with the verses I spill, bets get up, when I enter the door it get glit
up,when 

 I aim a hoe at you you get lit up, so much ice on my arm make my arm go num,


 charm like a light show, can't you see I'm the bomb, knocking heads with the
don 

 representing our turf, got strips on our shirt, just for putting in work,
hittin 

 it where it hurts, spactacula, Lil-Ke and Po-yo right back at ya              
                                                     

 (chorus) repeat 2x's