Song: Posers
Artist:  8thW1
Year: 2013
Viewed: 48 - Published at: 7 years ago

[Verse One]:
A business you don't make a business man
When you're operating without a business plan
Nothing personal it's just business man
I got to tell it how I see it like a witness can
You relate, without DNA match ups
In the lab on a petri plate
Niggas livin' in a fantasy to escape
Thinkin' you know when you don't just gives me hate
In my heart, which I know shouldn't be there
Cause the words of a fool are the words that stew
I'll restraint to name a few
But it's my cue to break balls like the start of game of pool
And the cats be pissin' me off
Like aggressive dogs
Because less is more
Stop chattin' and stop posin'
Fall back like Scarface with coke before stickin' your nose in

[Chorus]:
Youse a poser
Youse a poser yup
Youse a poser
Youse a poser yup
Youse a poser
Youse a poser yup
Youse a poser
Smile for the camera man
Youse a poser
Youse a poser yup
Youse a poser
Youse a poser yup
Youse a poser
Youse a poser yup
Youse a poser
Smile for the camera man
[Verse Two]:
Now everybody wanna be boss
But terrified with fear in your eyes of takin' a loss
Cause they ain't got what it take to shake it off
Like hard D on your man when he can't dribble the ball
Son, you got no handle on the Real World
Cause I bring it to 'em like Mary Ellis Bunim
You do this on the side
Like stickin' dick inside your chick while y'all spoonin'
It goes for all and any
And these rules apply, far and near for many
And every time you think they gone, another episode brings 'em back
Oh my God they killed Kenny
I'm 'bout gettin' money, you just bein' funny
Diss me, tell 'em to cease, fuck you want from me?
Man, I can't pretend cause when it all goes wrong then I can't defend

[Chorus]:
Youse a poser
Youse a poser yup
Youse a poser
Youse a poser yup
Youse a poser
Youse a poser yup
Youse a poser
Smile for the camera man
Youse a poser
Youse a poser yup
Youse a poser
Youse a poser yup
Youse a poser
Youse a poser yup
Youse a poser
Smile for the camera man
[Verse Three]:
See, I love hip hop like an ex B-Boy
And I hate to see it all get destroyed
By folk who know nothin' off it
Nor care to learn 'bout my dearly beloved
Ummm, but it's
Part of the game
Like dice to craps or team salary caps or fresh battery packs
I'm energized
Your life is in a lie like hair combed to the side
With a part
I got mine to play
As the heckler to pester, get off the stage
You need to better understand your role
The script give so much the rest come from soul
A few records don't make you a DJ
A couple rhymes don't mean you MC
Misled like you yearn paychecks cause I make this shit look so easy

[Chorus]:
Youse a poser
Youse a poser yup
Youse a poser
Youse a poser yup
Youse a poser
Youse a poser yup
Youse a poser
Smile for the camera man
Youse a poser
Youse a poser yup
Youse a poser
Youse a poser yup
Youse a poser
Youse a poser yup
Youse a poser
Smile for the camera man

( 8thW1 )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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