Pop Da Brown Hornet

Pop Da Brown Hornet - Sun Neva Chill lyrics

rate me

Oh shit, it's the phantom baby

With the brown bomber, baby

Smoke records, muthafucka

Mca, 2000, uh-huh

[pop da brown hornet]

It's only pop and i'm hangin mc's like a stockin

Leavin them no option, throwin the towel

Or gettin they face boxed in

No time for b.s.'in, second guessin, all that's outta the question

I'm here to terrorize, make rappers apologize

I refuse to lose, i'm beat, battered and bruised

Now that i'm on, fuck payin dudes

Fuck all of youse, i'm bad news to goody two shoes

Who be finger snappin and toe tappin

I'm that kid that keep it crackin, cuz i'm what's happenin

I love this game with a passion, stop askin

How do you like me now, that i'm the last one laughin

Hole fucked up, puffin on alaskan

Hundred miles an hour, eyes closed, without crashin

Constantly, i gotta flip they wig

For i'm the kid, that got the state pumpin in they trips

Cd, cassette, car, jeep, chopper or plane

Girls screamin my name, it's all part of the game

No sloppy copies, it's ya black poppy

Rollin in between the sheets, been missin for weeks

Chorus 2x:

The sun neva chill, i melt down ya ice grill

Cats be coolin down, i neva had, i neva will

I refuse to stop, look around the rock

That's why no one can do it quite like mc pop

[pop da brown hornet]

Ladies and gentlemen, feel the adrenaline rush

Two triple oh, from poor to plush

Started workin out, i went from gut to cuts

Now when they see me it be "ooh" and "ahh"

Before they used to call me a wanna be rap star

Now they tellin stories on how we used to hang

And how they encouraged me to keep doing my thing

Funny how non believers, wanna take the credit

They so pathetic, but me don't sweat it

I stay focus, they hocus pocus

Disappear in the struggle, reappear when ya bubble

Where was you in my time of need

Now you smell success, you stick around like creed

To smoke up all the weed, ya drink up all the guinness

Don't wanna leave until everything finish

Same muthafucka who curse ya name

Be the same muthafucka who soft you for ya gleam

Then tell me, "don't complain, it's part of the game"

Chorus 2x

[pop da brown hornet]

Brown bomber, kid dynamite

What you want? house squad, i'm here to clean out the pipe

Here to make it right, make sure the rhymes keep flowin

Minds stay blowin, my jobs are constantly showin

How to do that deal like the all i seeyin

Rappers get scared, they start caller i.d.'ing

Afraid to get the message there career's been terminated

And pop da brown has officially graduated

Into the ranks of top contention

And while i'm here i have to give mention

To my mom, my dad, they knew the time

Other leaders get the dick, your world was mine

Stripped of ya shine, know you just as bright as a bird

Haven't you heard, heard, heard

Chorus 2x

[outro]

Aiyo

Stapleton, park hills

New brighton, west brighton, jungle nills

Aiyo, peace to the rock

Word is bond, manhattan, queens, the bronx

For real, for sure, uptown, 2 thous

I melt down ya ice grill, neva had neva will

That's why no one can do it quite like mc pop

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