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poof - rock (heltah skeltah) lyrics

[verse 1]
california dreamin’
but i’m in bk, paranoid and schemin’
i’m back and forth in the streets, all erratic, dog. i need a
flight. have my good b-tch labrador retrieve one
the b-tch gooney and beautiful, just a bit boujee
unruly. basically, she fish mooney
her sh-t juicy and the b-tch loopy. she get groupies
for me. better make it two seats. don’t say sh-t to me
‘bout bad grammar. shootin’ the gift, bad santa
green in my jeans/genes like bruce banner on that gamma
a week in la, till we skatin’ to atlanta
go see hardaway in a hawks jersey. laugh at him
(knicks, b-tch)
then i’m right back at y’all, back to the boroughs
back to the ghetto, back to the metal
like blacks gettin’ har-ssed by them devil’s
(uh-huh, uh-huh)
to keep it a hundred, i miss it
do this every couple of months with a different one of my b-tches. i’m like

[chorus:]
(poof!)
now you see me, now you don’t
i don’t just walk the streets. i travel the globe, n-gg-
planin’ to breeze as we speak
(i’m gone!) but i’ll be back in a week
i’ll be back in a week
(uh-huh, uh-huh)
i’ll be back in a week
i’m like a’ight! i’ll be back in a week
listen!
(i’mma be right back)
i’ll be back in a week
i’m like a’ight! i’ll be back in a week
listen!

[verse 2:]
southern hospitality
my north carolina mama been hollering
she knows i’m tired of the loudness and foul cops following
and she gobble d. promised to sn-tch the soul outta me
sh-t official as a n-gg- in a striped shirt wit’ a whistle
sh-t is great like scott minus the tissue
i got multiple magazines. i got issues
a bunch a sh-t i’m tryin’ to get through
i might hit you
maan! i’m of this. i’ll be back in a week
you b-tch n-gg-s support each other. y’all be backin’ the weak
make me wanna back out the hammer. get to backin the weak
give a shorty the biz till the back in her weak
listen!
my sh-t bangin’ and i bang heataz
bang a bangin’ diva b-tch off the pitcher of sangria
got a miami chick. i switched her name to mia
she mad i came out there did a show and i ain’t seen her. i’m like…

[bridge:]
man listen!
these cruel streets raised me
either you or me crazy
be easy ‘fore your man get blammed!
man i could use a two or three ladies
a cruise to jamaikey
or maybe sweet amsterdam
maybe go back to california
colorado they got the legal marijuana
go see the homey tommy gunn out in tacoma
truthfully, i could be gone for a month
but i do have a daughter. i’ll be back in a week

i’ll be back
i promise
sh-t
hardaway came back?

i’ll be back in a week
i’m like a’ight! i’ll be back in a week
listen!
i’ll be back in a week
i’m like a’ight! i’ll be back in a week
listen!

- rock heltah skeltah lyrics

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