Now-Big Pooh/Murs

Now (feat. Murs) - Big Pooh (feat. 9th Wonder) [Big Pooh:] Now ft. murs & 9th wonderintro: Chea yeah, uh big pooh, wha murs, wha It's like, I'm like, we like, Were the only three niggas it seems Like in the rap game, Without baby mothers It's like, so we all know the brothas I'm like, we like, Justice league, livin legends, I'm like [Big Pooh:] Check me, One less rapper, pooh Chill type fellow Like ta play the cut, observe Be mellow Niggas wanna test ya boy They wanna mess with ya boy I tell em not tonight my ni**a, hello! I gotta chip on my shoulder Bigger than a boulder I swear I told you, or warned you son, I'm not the one When you see me come into the booth Ya best bet, just reverse pivot and run Top dog, I'm a son of a who Wanna run with the crew Told you, "we the illest there is! " J-nizzy always handle they biz I got no time for these kids Who wanna pack, I don't speak to them When I talk it sounds freak to them Cause homie I don't pretend So xxxx you I ain't tryin to be friends Better yet, I'm the realist they come Like helium, on the rise bout to be the one [Chorus:] People wanna stop my shine And they wanna take what's mine Ever since I came out the gate Niggas, slept on the can And they wonder why I hate niggas Niggas see me doin my thing, They wanna be apart of my team And they wonder why I stay on the low To avoid fake niggas Tryin to steal my glow [Big Pooh:] And, This is for anybody not checkin for me Or the cats from the league Or the state of nc {you tell em} We put it down like, Or get around like Shot-g[? ] when hes playing her theme And now these chickies, Gettin wet to hump me Guess I gotta go & make groupies part 3 So pardon me for my foul demeaner Ever since the listening Pooh's got a lot meaner I've seen her And she ain't pretty The other side of the dream When the dude get gritty Random niggas wanna claim me inside Family members arise Who you ain't heard from since 5 I wish, You could get a closer look at my eyes And realise this is pain brewin from the inside But my pride won't let me quit And I'm the man that I am just because of it. Biatch! [Chorus:] People wanna stop my shine And they wanna take what's mine Ever since I came out the gate Niggas, slept on the can And they wonder why I hate niggas Niggas see me doin my thing, They wanna be apart of my team And they wonder why I stay on the low To avoid fake niggas Tryin to steal my glow [Murs:] This is murs cst-1.9.7.8. Since then been a g from the golden state First touched a four track back in 1992 Now I'm bustin on tracks with a rapper Named pooh, your crew- "how should I put it? " Inconsiquential, Were intercontinental over chist's instrumentals Not as simple as it looks 16 and a hook There's a lot more to the rap game ni**a look That's exactly how you up and comin artists get shook and took For all your green, broken self-isteem Your hopes and your dreams, It's not as easy as it seems To get your cd on this scene Keep rappin for fun Freestylin to ya self Bout how you're clappin your guns While I'm stacking these hun's Til they thick as a tilla How'd you gotta glass jaw Trying to spit like a killer I rhyme right hooks To your transparent mandable Shatter, leavin shards Of your showbiz animals That train to look hard For these video channels So they, mean up they mug And hardcore strut Like they soft as the porn that they're showin uncut Wanted to xxxx every last one of ya'll up But big pooh told me chill Plus the label called me up That you would prolly sue Cause your crew is to timid Plus it wouldn't be good for my backpacker image haha! [Chorus:] People wanna stop my shine And they wanna take what's mine Ever since I came out the gate Niggas, slept on the can And they wonder why I hate niggas Niggas see me doin my thing, They wanna be apart of my team And they wonder why I stay on the low To avoid fake niggas Tryin to steal my glow Chea uh wha wha It's like, I'm like, we like, it's like, I'm like, we like, I'm like