Pokerface

Lyrics

(Gamble) (gamble)
 (Nobody move)--> Smoothe da Hustler
 Ugh
 Yeah
 Ugh
 Yeah now fuck that
 Check this out, man
 Youknowmsayin?
 All you niggas with them muthafuckin pokerface on
 And don't know how to pull no real-ass cards
 You step your punk ass back into the plaster, nigga
 You understand me?
 I'm not tryin to feel you
 Straight up
 Pokerface
 [ VERSE 1: Saafir ]
 Cash in your chips, I'm hot, I got the fever
 Where the dealer?
 Nobody move, it's my turn
 I'm shakin the dice of life with a tight grip
 I'm flippin the numbers, mayn, a hustler that be lovin pain
 You better watch the dice cause they be runnin game
 The name don't fit the face mask and all my whole nine
 You? with a .45
 And I bust it through your pokerface
 Cause I know it's fake and simple? pimp
 Seein through your face like? on a hoe named Pimples
 Yeah that's what you covered with
 Pits all in your face, no deeper than dimples
 Niggas is shallow but I'm knowin
 Cause I got the nostrils that knows I'm the shit
 Smell me, really do? a lots intoxants
 You can't peep me, keep my face, you frostbitten freaky
 My grill stayin in 3-d
 You, you, you can't, can't, can't see, see, see me, me, me
 [ CHORUS ]
 Who got the dice so I can take your life
 Cash in your chips, I'm hot, I got the fever sittin on a block of ice
 Still can't peep me, keep my face, you frostbitten freaky
 And I stay cocked
 [ VERSE 2: Saafir ]
 You cats is rappin with jokerlips
 With them corny-ass stiff comedian-ass ingredients
 Fly niggas get broke like (what?) kites
 When you gamblin for your life with only two poker chips
 Strip, click-clack, you know that shit
 Niggas shakin the dice like mice runnin a rat race
 Well in that case rewind a nigga twice like Christ
 I'm rockin his daddy's ice (that's some cold shit)
 We give a fuck about ridin a trick in a Six
 Or decoratin a vagina with diamonds
 Playas that need to get traded
 And dropped off on a slave island in the Caymans
 A granddaddy at phrasin
 And a master at assemblin ass in pasture when it's grazin
 I'll pull your broad like a horse
 And I'm holding the reins cause I'm alway reignin, I'm always flamin
 I stay high when I'm bustin, I stay cock-poppin
 You cocky-ass Rocky's
 And lady, I ain't the father of your baby, hoe
 When your pokerface look like mashed potatos and gravy though
 You need to eat, huh? You look the part
 But you don't walk the talk
 The toes are like ten lies on your feet
 When you speak no heed
 You couldn't bake big pies with the recipe
 If I leave you in a darkest den you likes to see the rest of me
 Pokerface
 [ CHORUS ]
 [ VERSE 3: Saafir ]
 My pokerface is so straight
 I can buy the painting of Mona Lisa
 With a Visa
 Or you can invest in me
 A real shark at the bottom of an infested sea
 The style is on the run, my rap sheets is deep
 But the hip-hop police ain't arrestin me
 Move that vehicle, this ain't the streets you park on
 Start dippin into some parkin lot pimpin, move out that marked zone
 Unplug your microphone and turn on your VCR
 And watch this porno star
 Leave your ass like gas
 Stuck and fucked and mad
 Rippin the doors off the hinges
 Jealous niggas wanna kill me cause I'm in they hood like a engine
 I'm just idlin with a game of God fame
 And broads got you doin strict crossovers like Iverson
 These herbs be herbed, Chinese vitamins?
 Nah, these niggas need verbs
 That's so cold to keep hype niggas in furs (brrr.)
 I'm gone, one, bum-ass dumb nigga
 My pokerface got nerves
 [ CHORUS ]

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Duration
03:42
Key
2
Tempo
85 BPM

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