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Mia X - Hoodlum Poertry lyrics
(Heavy Breathing)
 [Mia X]
 I came to this country with my mama
 Everybody called her the white girl
 But you all knew I had a lil' somethin' somethin' on me
 Cause my outer was slightly tanned
 Southern folk called me a yellow gal
 I've been out here in this world for a while now
 Bringing madness and mayhem to man, woman, and child
 You see my mother, the white girl had several lovers
 So my father's true identity has yet to be discovered
 Some call it A-1 soda others V-12
 Doctor Tishner has been implicated
 But all of their seeds are incriminating evidence
 As far as my conception goes
 My mother, she was indeed good, but I was most powerful
 Just ask anybody in your hood
 You can even ask those in corporate America about this mobstress
 Most times, I as little as a pea, though my weight fluctuates
 Size ain't shit, cause I have enough game to make you steal from ya mama
 And call her out by her name
 I can make her neglect her children, sale her body, perform dirty tricks
 On her knees and be called the neighborhood hottie
 Everybody's a thief and a liar once they make my acquaintance
 They be anxious to buy my love, they lust for me
 Want to hold me and test my purity, but it's only for a moment
 You see the ecstasy that I give to you
 It's only temporary but quite costly
 I'm bossy from your very first encounter with me
 I tell you, you need me, gots to have me, can't live without me
 The pea, my game extends, it gets deeper
 You see my skills don't pimp just the weak minded
 The so-called big ballin' brothers are obsessed with me
 They kill, rob, and plot on one another to possess me
 They see me as a goddess
 The financial path that will lead them out the ghetto
 But don't they know, have a clue
 That I and my mother were sent here to destroy them
 To entice, baffle, and trap them
 Conscious people call the conspiracy genocide
 Well, what do you think
 I mean you make money off me, while they pile up evidence on you
 Then get you to spend all the money you're stackin'
 On lawyers and bail bondsmen
 They seize your property and worldly items
 That have you caught up in this lifestyle
 Material things that turn friends to foes
 Woman to hoe, man to monster
 Yeah nigga you've changed but so what
 Cause I give you what you need I give you powerMia X - Hoodlum Poertry - http://motolyrics.com/mia-x/hoodlum-poertry-lyrics.html
 Make you feel invincible right by me
 I make you feel like a big man, timer
 No matter how fat, ugly, illiterate you are
 I make the prettiest women love you
 Fight over you and compete with others trying to give you babies
 I make your relative, want to kiss your ass
 Treat you like a king and roll out the red carpet
 They've got one hand out for money
 And the other hand has a pen in it so you can sign your life policy
 My existence makes you have that edge over the next man
 Cause it's all about me and money, the root of all evil
 The necessities of function in this society
 I make all your gangsta dumbass stories interesting
 Cause you are the man
 I mean we listen in awe as you speak of your murder tales
 Ménage a trios, homosexual advances, and secret romances
 I'm bout it and I make you feel bout it bout it
 I split family, split friends, split lovers and even business partners
 So niggas nickname me crack, ain't that something
 I'm the reason why a lot of people are homeless, crazy, crippled
 Why they're HIV positive and dead
 But you still want me, feel the need for me to be in your possession
 Fear to get high off my intoxicating little pieces
 Or to spread my love for profit
 You're even willing to kill and die for me
 And even though my mother, the white girl
 Engaged in several orgies for my creation
 I still know my father, you know him too
 You follow his lead, and work with him
 Claim you hate him but your actions are different from your tongue
 Let's face it, you serve him faster than you do your Guard
 We own you nigga
 And as far as the ones that sent I and my mother here to destroy you
 We own them too
 So after all my destruction, I must pat myself on the back, uh uh
 I am crack, the devil's daughter
 Human life, minds destroy ya
 You need me, yeah ya do, for sho' ya do, you really do
 So go head on nigga, take a hit
 Or keep putting me out on the streets
 Freeze you now, help me to kill you
 Hoodlum poetry, food for ya mind
 Wake up deaf, dumb and blind, it's time
 I'm the masteress, I'm the mobstress
 I'm the pimpstress, and I own you
 I'm the masteress, I'm the mobstress
 And I own you, I'm trying to kill you
 And I'm succeeding, yes I'm succeeding
 I'm trying to kill you and I'm gon' do it
 I'm gon' kill you, I'm gon' kill you
 I'm gon' kill you, and i'm lovin it








