lirik lagu poppa left - new jeru
[hook]
y’all need to b-mp that new jeru
b-mp that new jeru x3
[verse 1]
do you give a sh-t about opponents?
h-ll nah, just living in the moment
flow too cold, lyrical pneumonia
know your worth don’t ever let em own ya
just chilling with the homies
i be k!lling a performance
tap a bottle on the corner
i be building with the homeless
d-mn it feels good to be a gangsta
definition of a real man
put the bread up on the table
i ain’t never leave my fam without a meal plan
i remember when the fam ain’t have no cable
fell in love with the radio
on 9/11 i was living in the bas-m-nt
now i got the bases loaded
boomin while i’m cruising in the jeep
hater mad i’m winning, only thing i lose is sleep
the sun rise in the east
and you already know what they used to call me
i’m the new jeru
crossover like a.i. in 2k2
but i’m a role player
more like kevin ollie
that’s an old player turned coach player
i’ma show players how to do this sh-t
seven years strong i been through this sh-t
heaven is home, pop zeus and sh-t
hercules when i’m through your b-tch
maccabee, i’ma be a mack
machiavelli to be exact
they boujee wack and i’m kool g rap
on the road to riches rocking coofie hats
chilling with the homies
driving in jersey
keep it in the family
you know what i mean
i be on the highway
rollin up the bally
lookin for the police
they know where i be
[hook]
y’all need to b-mp that new jeru
b-mp that new jeru x3
[verse 2]
yea i’m reppin where i came from
poppa left is on his pacewon
never hesitate to rush your clique
outsidaz we slang tons
can’t forget the death of day one’s
that remind me of my brother remmy
pourin out another cup of henny
cuz you never knowing when your day come
now my brother on his jason petty
issa jersey drive, swerve a op
lefty always trying to save his brothers
call him dave righetti, i stir the pot
plate spaghetti like italiano’s on a murder watch
ironic though, they got soprano’s low
snipers sitting high plotting perfect shots
it’s getting, it’s getting, it’s getting kinda hectic
they say chill rob, you a g
you got that power and a message
if you sleeping on my st–z homie here’s your -n-leptic
b-mp that new jeru forever cuz this style i can perfect it
i blow a dub for the lotug
do it all for the chief rocka’s
beats knocking, i breathe knowledge
wise intelligent peace prophet
east orange, my nature naughty
dirty jerz, might take your shorty
chiefing blunts, we facing 40’s
down the sh-r-, who’s chasing on me?
chilling with the homies
driving in jersey
keep it in the family
you know what i mean
i be on the highway
rollin up the bally
lookin for the police
they know where i be
[hook]
y’all need to b-mp that new jeru
b-mp that new jeru x3
[outro]
(police sirens)
alright pal, pull it over, pull it over!
i see another beer there
no, don’t try to throw em out now, it’s too late
alright guys, put your motherf-ckin hands in the air
get em in the air
now d-mn it, now!
you, the driver
step away from the car please
step away from the car
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