Crowd Control - Papoose

Oh you think you a demon?

Satan sent me

Blaze a fifty cap plain and simply

Infrared dots pause they have em' hickeys

In the Mozzy though De Blasio

I changed the city

Timberland gave me so much heat they think its Missy

I don’t clown with trolls

Got crowd control my name Liddy

I say Papoose Papoose

They say it with me, uh

Crazy creatures and easy Jesus I’m staying pissy

You’re a clown to cheer

The gun sit back when that thing is empty

They don’t want me to shine spit the ugliest lines

I was the king of New York

Now the whole country is mine

Knowledge is food for thought I just crunch it and grind

With the teeth of my brain I got the hungriest mind

First they said I was finished then I flood it with rhymes

Now they say he got better damn this must be his prime

You can’t kill Papoose man that brotha’s divine

Because I was born dead they should have brought me a shrine

Hating me is your choice if you love me its fine

But you owe me respect and I’m coming for mine

They said I don’t support em'

But that’s funny though Slime

Support goes both ways

You never brung be a dime

Gun in my pants I’ll be tool tucking

These tough talking niggas talk a good one but they ain’t gon' do nothing

You acting like you want to prove something

When I got it on me I never hesitated to boom something

You scared to walk alone well you bugging

You don’t never want to go to the club unless your goons coming

We choke niggas coming through frontin'

I put more niggas in a yoke than eggs I keep a few dozen

I grew up in the Brooklyn zoo hustling

I’m a fire breathing dragon for real straight out the truth dungeon

My lady love me I’m a cool husband

We rent the whole damn hotel what when we in the room fuckin'

Talk tough catch em' in traffic make them guys crash

On your block toast in the air that’s a wine glass

Told my shooters you seem the niggas?

Let the nine blast

Gave em' the gun without looking I threw a blind pass

Execs gon' sign nice niggas rather sign trash

Break both his arms fuck it he got a signed cast

Put you behind so many bars when my mind spazz

You gon' have to do exercise to make the time pass

City hate you now I promise they love you later

Should have worked in the stock market

You always was a traitor

Deny what you said about me I knew you was a faker

Cause man you would have never denied it if you was a gangster