Tha Rippla
Mr Pookie Lyrics


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[Mr. Pookie]
Feel tha calmness of tha breeze as Mr. Pookie walks through tha hood
I been strollin all night long solo johnson feelin good
I just threw away a dubbie nigga, I'm about to roll anotha
Til I bumped into two niggaz I ain't know wassup hustla
I heard you got them sacks and if that's true, I want 2
And uh 1 for my lil homie, he be smokin all night too
So I told them niggaz bail and quickly stepped away wit hast
You see I know these streetz to well and he was reachin for his waist
Oh shit, my battle mode don switched a whole fuckin level
Don switched to part 2 that's crooked intentions mixed wit rebel
Like tha devil on me, Pookie get control of yoself
can't release Tha Rippla on these niggaz shit they'll be nuthin left
You ready? I'm ready ain't scared (Hold up)I thought you was ready
Naw, you wasn't sayin that shit while ago when you was callin for Mary
I bring ya hat to ya nigga, its best you flee out my hood
Cause you don fucked up on tha second level motivatal crook

Chorus

As you enter, yo body shivers, yo brain no longer remembers
Who did this to ya, it was Tha Rippla
Blank yo picture and left you cold, yo body swoll wit bullet holes,
yo eyes are closed, it was Tha Rippla
Release yo soul and sides exposed, tha Grim Ripper has come to get cha
Now close tha zipper, it was Tha Rippla
As you enter, yo body shivers, from this world you've been delivered
Who did this to ya, it was Tha Rippla

Still chillin peepin tha path in which they fled
Notice they took a right didn't them bitches hear what I said
They think I'm playin Mr. Pookie finna scene don went cold
Now its time for Tha Rippla, I'ma tell you niggaz how I'm gon do it
Swift wit big holes
We bringin tha big guns artillery you ain't gon fade homie
Bringin my knife wit my gun fight AK black wit tha blade on it
Betta watch out when i spray if only
It inhabit yo body wit leg components
Take it for granted I'm swearin on it
Leavin for crow dead and lonely
Now ya tryin to squash tha shit, I don hit yo body, caps wit vengeance
Can't nobody get me up off ya nigga, prepare yoself for tha finish
I don cut tha nigga I'm rippin take tha confidence from a nigga
Left him wit feminine feelings and big bullet holes from Tha Rippla
There's a lesson to be learned but its too late for you to see
Plus yo homeboy been left and got you alone up in these streetz
Mo 3 had to get him at tha point of no return
Anger don got tha best of me, now they bodies get burned

Chorus

[Mr. Pookie]
I don dealt away wit a nigga, now its time to flee tha scene
Thinkin bout how I left him, face down off in tha crete
Lemme fire up this weed, time to calm my fuckin nerves
I can feel tha po-po's comin ,hear tha sirens seen a bird
Heard, this nigga known for pullin jacks on a nigga
But what he didn't know ain nuthin but crooks on Audelia
But still you'll be tryin to catch me slippin wit cha crew
So I released fire and came back bustin wit my fools
Let's even up, fightin we ain't deep enough
So my niggaz strapped and now they headed toward tha street to bust
Ya'll bitches ain't seein us, shit I'm bout to blow some mo
Bombin on you hataz like tha crisis off in Kosovo
Powerful and don't you know I ain't that average playa to test
And like a rhino I'm jus finna penetrate through yo chest
Time to rest and that's for good see
No comin back too late to plea
Told you bout my motive 3
don't cross my crooked boundary





Chorus

Overall Meaning

In the song "Tha Rippla," Mr. Pookie walks calmly through his neighborhood, feeling good after throwing away a dubbie and planning to roll another. That is until he bumps into two men he doesn't know, who he's heard have sacks of drugs. Mr. Pookie agrees to buy two sacks – one for himself and one for his friend – but as one of the men reaches for his waistband, Mr. Pookie's tone changes. He switches into battle mode because he knows these streets too well. He doesn't want to have to release Tha Rippla on these men because they won't be left with anything. He continues to chill as he observes the path the men fled, noticing they took a right instead of heeding his warning. From there, Pookie describes how he goes about releasing Tha Rippla and leaving the men with bullet holes. In the end, Mr. Pookie reflects on his actions but still maintains his crooked boundary.


The lyrics portray a vivid picture of urban life and the dangers that come with it. Mr. Pookie presents himself as someone who can handle himself and the situations he finds himself in, but also someone who is no stranger to violence. He talks about how he knows the area like the back of his hand, indicating that he has been there for a long time and has seen people come and go. The use of the word "crooked" adds another layer to the theme, as it suggests the moral confusion and corruption that can exist in such areas.


Line by Line Meaning

Feel tha calmness of tha breeze as Mr. Pookie walks through tha hood
As Mr. Pookie strolls through the neighborhood, he is surrounded by a sense of peacefulness in the otherwise turbulent streets.


I been strollin all night long solo johnson feelin good
Mr. Pookie is feeling good and happy as he has been walking around by himself all night long.


I just threw away a dubbie nigga, I'm about to roll anotha
Mr. Pookie just got rid of his last weed joint and is now planning to roll another joint for himself.


Til I bumped into two niggaz I ain't know wassup hustla
Mr. Pookie accidentally comes across two guys he doesn't know while walking around in the neighborhood.


I heard you got them sacks and if that's true, I want 2
Mr. Pookie overhears the two guys talk about having some drugs and expresses that he wants to buy two sacks from them.


And uh 1 for my lil homie, he be smokin all night too
Mr. Pookie also intends to buy an additional sack for his friend who smokes weed with him all night.


So I told them niggaz bail and quickly stepped away wit hast
After requesting the drugs, Mr. Pookie quickly tells the two guys to leave and walks away from them in a hurry.


You see I know these streetz to well and he was reachin for his waist
Mr. Pookie is aware of the dangers on the streets and suspects that one of the guys was reaching for a weapon, prompting him to become protective of himself.


Oh shit, my battle mode don switched a whole fuckin level
Mr. Pookie's mental state changes abruptly as he senses impending danger from the two guys.


Don switched to part 2 that's crooked intentions mixed wit rebel
Mr. Pookie's attitude changes and he decides to become more aggressive and rebellious to protect himself.


Like tha devil on me, Pookie get control of yoself
Mr. Pookie battles with his inner fears and tries to control himself in a difficult situation.


can't release Tha Rippla on these niggaz shit they'll be nuthin left
Mr. Pookie decides that he cannot release his violent side, also known as Tha Rippla, on these two guys because they will be severely hurt.


You ready? I'm ready ain't scared (Hold up)I thought you was ready
Mr. Pookie challenges his opponents to fight and asserts that he is ready to fight them, even though they are not.


Naw, you wasn't sayin that shit while ago when you was callin for Mary
Mr. Pookie recalls that one of the guys was previously calling for help, and scoffs at him for acting like he is now ready to fight.


I bring ya hat to ya nigga, its best you flee out my hood
Mr. Pookie warns the two guys that it's best for them to leave the neighborhood or face the violent consequences.


Cause you don fucked up on tha second level motivatal crook
The two guys have made a mistake by triggering Mr. Pookie's violent side, and now they will face the consequences of their actions.


As you enter, yo body shivers, yo brain no longer remembers
The listener is warned that they will feel fear and pain when they encounter Tha Rippla.


Who did this to ya, it was Tha Rippla
Mr. Pookie is informing the listener that the violent act was committed by his alter ego, Tha Rippla.


Blank yo picture and left you cold, yo body swoll wit bullet holes, yo eyes are closed, it was Tha Rippla
The violent act committed by Tha Rippla has left the victim dead, with multiple bullet wounds and no chance for survival.


Release yo soul and sides exposed, tha Grim Ripper has come to get cha
The listener is being warned that their soul will be released when Tha Rippla comes for them, similar to the concept of Grim Reaper.


Now close tha zipper, it was Tha Rippla
Mr. Pookie is commanding the listener to accept their fate and to acknowledge that Tha Rippla was the cause of their death.


Still chillin peepin tha path in which they fled
Mr. Pookie is still standing and keeping an eye on the path which the two guys took as they ran away.


Notice they took a right didn't them bitches hear what I said
Mr. Pookie realizes that the two guys ran in a different direction, despite his warning to leave the neighborhood.


They think I'm playin Mr. Pookie finna scene don went cold
The two guys underestimate Mr. Pookie's warning and think he is bluffing, but they quickly realize that he is serious.


Now its time for Tha Rippla, I'ma tell you niggaz how I'm gon do it
Mr. Pookie is fully embracing his violent side and is discussing his plan of action to get revenge.


Swift wit big holes
Mr. Pookie's plan involves being quick and creating large wounds on his targets.


We bringin tha big guns artillery you ain't gon fade homie
Mr. Pookie is using powerful and heavy weapons that will not allow his opponents to survive.


Bringin my knife wit my gun fight AK black wit tha blade on it
In addition to guns, Mr. Pookie is also carrying a knife that he intends to use in the violent confrontation.


Betta watch out when i spray if only
Mr. Pookie is warning his opponents to be cautious when he uses his guns, as they will be severely hurt.


It inhabit yo body wit leg components
Mr. Pookie's bullets will penetrate his targets' bodies and damage their legs and other components.


Take it for granted I'm swearin on it
Mr. Pookie is warning his opponents not to take lightly his vow to inflict violent consequences.


Leavin for crow dead and lonely
Mr. Pookie will leave his opponent dead and alone like a crow in the wilderness.


Now ya tryin to squash tha shit, I don hit yo body, caps wit vengeance
Mr. Pookie's opponents are now trying to make peace, but he has already injured them with his bullets.


Can't nobody get me up off ya nigga, prepare yoself for tha finish
Mr. Pookie is vowing to finish what he started and warns his opponent that nobody can stop him from doing so.


I don cut tha nigga I'm rippin take tha confidence from a nigga
Mr. Pookie has cut his opponent with his knife, taking away his confidence and making him feel weak.


Left him wit feminine feelings and big bullet holes from Tha Rippla
Mr. Pookie has made his opponent feel weak and emotional, and has caused him to have severe gunshot wounds.


There's a lesson to be learned but its too late for you to see
Mr. Pookie's opponent can no longer learn from their mistake, as their fate has already been decided.


Plus yo homeboy been left and got you alone up in these streetz
Mr. Pookie warns his opponent that he is now alone on the street, as his friend has already fled the scene.


Mo 3 had to get him at tha point of no return
There was no turning back for Mr. Pookie's opponent and he was ultimately killed by Mr. Pookie.


Anger don got tha best of me, now they bodies get burned
Mr. Pookie became incredibly angry due to his opponent's actions, and now he is planning on burning their bodies to make a point.


I don dealt away wit a nigga, now its time to flee tha scene
Mr. Pookie has dealt with his opponent and is now trying to leave the scene before the police arrive.


Thinkin bout how I left him, face down off in tha crete
Mr. Pookie is pleased with his violent action and is thinking about how he left his opponent lying on the ground face down.


Lemme fire up this weed, time to calm my fuckin nerves
Mr. Pookie is now trying to calm down and relax by smoking weed.


I can feel tha po-po's comin ,hear tha sirens seen a bird
Mr. Pookie has a sense that the police are coming, as he hears the sound of sirens in the distance.


Heard, this nigga known for pullin jacks on a nigga
Mr. Pookie has heard that the police are after someone who has a history of stealing from others.


But what he didn't know ain nuthin but crooks on Audelia
The police are unaware that they are dealing with a group of criminals in the neighborhood of Audelia.


But still you'll be tryin to catch me slippin wit cha crew
The police will still be trying to catch Mr. Pookie and his group of friends off guard.


So I released fire and came back bustin wit my fools
Mr. Pookie and his friends are not afraid to fight back with gunfire if necessary.


Let's even up, fightin we ain't deep enough
Mr. Pookie and his friends are outnumbered by the police but are still willing to fight back to even the odds.


Ya'll bitches ain't seein us, shit I'm bout to blow some mo
Mr. Pookie is confident that the police cannot stop him and his friends, and intends to use more violence if necessary.


Bombin on you hataz like tha crisis off in Kosovo
Mr. Pookie and his friends are using explosives and weapons to attack the police, similar to a military crisis in Kosovo.


Powerful and don't you know I ain't that average playa to test
Mr. Pookie is warning the police that he is not an average criminal to mess with and has significant power.


And like a rhino I'm jus finna penetrate through yo chest
Mr. Pookie is comparing himself to a rhinoceros and intends to violently attack the police by penetrating their chest with a weapon.


Time to rest and that's for good see
Mr. Pookie intends to rest after his violent actions, possibly indicating that he has completed his mission.


No comin back too late to plea
Mr. Pookie has made a final decision and there is no turning back.


Told you bout my motive 3
Mr. Pookie recalls his own personal motivations and goals for his violent actions.


don't cross my crooked boundary
Mr. Pookie ascertains that he has certain boundaries that should not be crossed and will react violently if they are.




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Sandra Lopez Arayza

Bangin this Dallas shit over here in MΓ©xico
I LOVE D- Town

Tenth Street Guy

They dont make music like this no more

Kon

Any*

Blocc Monster Boheez

Checc out ComptonAssTG.. His shit low key brings that street vibe to me.. Like that new shit he dropped "Die When It's Beef".. Simple beat but still cold with a SOLID ass flow about some real street shit

Zach Norton

TheMinionseed
That's the truth.

Peau Tome

This Shit still slaps 2017!!!! That Forest Lane + Audelia

Tim Escalona

Shit i feel ya im from southwest houston now i live in greedy grove been jammin pookie n lucci

Rick Forsythe

DTOWN! Love my home!

Kevin Charles

Peau Tome killin em in Houston with this in 2018. Born on Forest Ln.!

Bux Lee

still slappin this in 2018 who else

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