Current Events Lyrics - Papoose

Niggas ain't ready to ride no more 

They used to try to keep it real 

Now they don't even try no more 

They don't represent the star no more 

Ever since Big died nobody ready to die no more 

They don't get murdered when they testify no more 

They just tell the whole truth, they don't lie no more 

They don't sell real lye no more 

When you smoke the same weed it don't even get you high no more 

They ain't loyal to they connect, not no more 

They just cop one time and they don't buy no more 

Can't listen to music when you drive no more 

'Cause they don't make thinking music for the mind no more 

50 Cent ain't got beef with JA no more 

Jay Z ain't got beef with Nas no more 

Too friendly, ain't no competitive side no more 

Rap game boring, it ain't even live no more 

Here it is, step into my bizz 

With the free flow stylo, hand clap like leelo 

I'm a winner, spit heavy rotation for the gangsta nation 

Got no time for wangsters 

Here it is, step into my bizz 

With the free flow stylo, hand clap like leelo 

I'm a winner, spit heavy rotation for the gangsta nation 

Got no time for wangsters 

I said I'm better than Jigga 'cause I'm better than Jigga 

I ain't no rookie to this shit, I'm a veteran spitter 

I grew up with jugs men, good fellas and killers 

My homies catch a case, man, I sent letter to niggas 

I ain't hating but I ain't getting bread with them niggas 

I feel like it should've been me instead of them niggas 

I wish the doctors and the paramedics was quicker 

'Cause I'm sick with this shit, I need my medicine, nigga 

Niggas talking indirect, I step to them niggas 

I wouldn't give a motherfucker if it was ten of them niggas 

Head crack, six niggas, I'm on a six men spree 

Your girl think you a gangsta, I think that bitch can't see 

Niggas say they gonna hit me, your whole clique fear me 

I get your head man hit up, they call me Head Man P 

You the best in the city, I'm screaming this can't be 

You ain't no fucking gorilla, you just a chimpanzee 

Here it is, step into my bizz 

With the free flow stylo, hand clap like leelo 

I'm a winner, spit heavy rotation for the gangsta nation 

Got no time for wangsters 

Here it is, step into my bizz 

With the free flow stylo, hand clap like leelo 

I'm a winner, spit heavy rotation for the gangsta nation 

Got no time for wangsters 

I'm a philosopher, popular for just popping and pasta's up 

Rising like the mercury inside a thermometer 

You say you off the meter, they lied to you 

I'm a thousand more times off the meter like a fucking kilometer 

I'm not a big enough star, what are you? Astronomers? 

Swallow a hollow 'cause you ain't promised tomorrow 

I'm cocking a chopper to pop shots like photographers 

My third eye focused and like I watch with binoculars 

Drug money in my sneakers, foam posit depositor 

The coppers be watching but I ain't stopping, I'm tired of you 

Middle finger to camera while they watching the monitors 

Smoke Ganja from Florida 

When I roll a blunt I hold the blunt to my mouth like the player hold a harmonica 

Can't stop the drama, it ain't no hot, bro 

I'm Barack Obama, Osama Bin Laden, yo 

Here it is, step into my bizz 

With the free flow stylo, hand clap like leelo 

I'm a winner, spit heavy rotation for the gangsta nation 

Got no time for wangsters 

Here it is, step into my bizz 

With the free flow stylo, hand clap like leelo 

I'm a winner, spit heavy rotation for the gangsta nation 

Got no time for wangsters 

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