Frowsey (Part 2)

Pras

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    (Pras)
    Yeah, uh, yo it's the one that be wit you, that be the true spot
    Tellin po-po I carry gun on my side
    Pullin me other with my shorties in my ride
    But my man in the joint got connects from this side
    Lawyer bring a hundred times as well as twenty-five
    These the type of cats that celebrated few words or die
    Smile in your face; tell your kind of lies
    Wanna come and be wit you just for an alibi
    I'm meant to eat wit you, sleep wit you
    Get a couple of shorties, and come freak wit you
    Set you up to gear right, then go and beef wit you
    If they couldn't sell your story on a pay-per view
    Want me the copper please, who I put... felony
    Snitch all my homies so they set me free
    And fore I'll be a rat I rot in the whole fam
    Refugees in the game never give up the man

    (Chorus: Pras)
    It's the one that be wit you, creep and eat wit you
    Actin powsey, powsey but they (frowsey)
    It's the one that come around givin you all the pound
    Being loud and rowdy but they... (Stop actin) frowsey
    (You think you fresh but you) frowsey
    (Your own Mom think you) frowsey
    (Uh) uh (uh)... frowsey

    (Pras)
    I'm callin everybody name in this here rap game
    Frontin ass cats tryin to be around the fame
    You know who the f you are, the ones with no shame
    Always complain, while somethin, never to blame
    Foxy individuals, them cruddy ass criminals
    Come around and try to f... around with my decimals
    I got a big burette that gets no better
    If you want some trouble then look no further
    If I'm poor I'll make a vocal, Meguan murder
    So God so help me please control my temper
    Fleas must please, say the word true indeed
    With friends like these yeah, you don't need enemies
    Informers wanna loose, take your notes
    Before you see me drove I'll let the gun smoke
    Love to sit back and watch them get blast
    Ingrave my name on they ass, Dirty Cash

    (Chorus: Pras)
    It's the one that be wit you, creep and eat wit you
    Actin powsey, powsey but they (so)
    It's the one that come around givin you all the pound
    Being loud and rowdy but they... (Stop actin) frowsey
    (You think you fresh but you) frowsey
    (Your own Mom think you) frowsey
    (Uh) uh (uh) uh…

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    (Interlude)
    Keep it movin (frowsey)
    Yo that sounds some cheap frowsey to me man
    How can... how can you bleepin deal with me like that man?
    Yo, just actin so frowsey (stop it)
    Why you doin this to me man?

    (*Man speaking over Pras*)

    (Pras)
    It's the one that be wit you, creep and eat wit you
    Actin powsey, powsey but they (frowsey)
    It's the one... (Give you the money you want)
    Stop it (are you scared of frowsey?) why you doin that? (Stop it)

    (Yo stop actin) frowsey
    (You think you fresh but you) frowsey
    (Your own Mom think you) frowsey
    Uh (uh)

    (Pras)
    Yo, yo, yo keep it movin
    It's the one that be wit you, creep and eat wit you
    Actin powsey, powsey but they (frowsey)
    It's the one that come around givin you all the pound
    Getting loud and rowdy but they... (Stop actin) frowsey
    (You think you fresh but you) frowsey
    (Your own Mom think you) frowsey
    (Uh, uh) keep it movin, keep it movin
    It's the one that be wit you, creep and eat wit you
    Actin powsey, powsey but they (frowsey)
    It's the one that come around givin you all the pound
    Getting loud and rowdy but they... (Stop actin) frowsey
    (You think you fresh but you) frowsey
    (Your own Mom think you) frowsey
    (Uh) uh (uh) come on, keep it movin
    Frowsey, frowsey, frowsey, frowsey, frowsey, frowsey, frowsey

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    Composición: S. P. Michel y S. Remi

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